Dungeon captured her fluttering wings
Irrelevant of her shrieks and trials
Lifting each moment from the life
As the breath from a survivor
Perspiring in time not giving up
If only she knew of the future
Degrading each cell consisting life
Arising death covering bright side
Tumultuous storm raging in heights
Eroding the cover of feathers
Digging up a tomb for the "Dilapidated"