Your softest nature elicits returns With silver charms and gold tooth smiles, And your love for fellow mankind burns, Your existence free of turmoil and trials. When people defend your ranks and reputes And are willingly kind when speaking your name, Your character fine in practice recruits Alliances forged, animosities tamed. No fist that is hidden within a velvet glove Nor sleight or disdain so worthless and shotten, And all is good and fair in love And war is ever to be forgotten.
But see how soon your prized elation Is made to fail and crash to Earth, From super gliding elevation To ditch go falling in scathing mirth. And how you turn like the change of season, You come, incognito, dark wings furled. Tempestuous and wild without rhyme or reason, Caught and lost between two worlds. What difference in words of you now spoken When you, your reputation embrown, Your wings unfurled will soon be broken And your saintly crown falls Down Down Down