City of lost souls
Were dreams are promised,
But the city of angels steals them away,
Rips them apart
Leaves you alone on the side walk.
Walking the streets
Or sleeping rough,
Dreams can be made
But taken away,
It has the angels to help
But then there are those,
The demons of dreams
That drink on the desperation of all around
To chew on what they wish
And spit out the rest.
The city of
Angels,
The city of
Demons,
Beware your dreams
For they may come true
Or unfold and be another
Fallen on the streets of angels.