Strings Plucked

Yell it out to me
I want to let you in
But I can’t
In all this silence
You made your own choice
Voice in a maze
Calling from deceptive wings
Fallen angels pluck our strings
I’ll forget my name
Become shapeless
Forgetting which step
Brought me to this door
Your movement was
A predetermined decision
You made your own choice
Voice in a maze
Calling from deceptive wings
Fallen angels pluck our strings