ignorance, a blissful heaven above the deepest pits of hells an angel's wings and her kind nature regardless of her wishes and prayers a fatal deception awaits her
what is that of which compels? her to open her eyes and stare at her own demise her gray wings in the stormed sky no matter who poisons, it is herself that she will despise
and her heart swells did it matter for the innocence in her words? she could not fix anything even with such concerns rip away her mouth, give in to their ideal, she concurs!
fatigue, chest pain, shortness of breath broken wings, bloodied body she opens her heart for the man named death
i wanted to be good to save them
but ignorance is nice it's nice to pretend they arent hurting