The angel desended from the heavens falling hard and fast
In a blink of an eye she has landed
broken and bleeding
a world without dreaming
She is no longer dressed in the brillance of light
Nor is she donning the pitch black of darkness
The inbetween worldly color of a sullen gray
Is there still hope?
What can protect her
from this cataclysmic world?
What would cause her
to fall?
Only those that believe flock to her side
some in hopes of healing
some in hopes of believing
some in hopes of madness
People screaming, laughing, dying
tearing themselves apart
almost like a bleeding artwork
blood splattering everywhere
The angel cries
she didnt mean to fall from His grace
she only wanted to help
the human race
too late now it seems
too far gone
too long corrupted
by meaningless and wicked ways
only a small few can be saved
for they know the lesson in pain
not the pain as you may think
but as the sorrow, not knowing of tomorrow
Only hope can save them now
perhaps there still is some
children of today
forced to rebuild for tomorrow
as it forever goes
corruption grows
as the generations continue
tomorrow we may never know
The angel gathers those close by
sings to them
kisses them goodbye
she had seen enough to know the truth
the world is what we make of it
which isnt simple but its true
we have the power to change it
to make it right
The angel's wings are healed
she waves to all
knowing she will one day
see some again
Mar 4, 2013
Mar 4, 2013 at 11:15 PM UTC
The angel desended from the heavens falling hard and fast
In a blink of an eye she has landed
broken and bleeding
a world without dreaming
She is no longer dressed in the brillance of light
Nor is she donning the pitch black of darkness
The inbetween worldly color of a sullen gray
Is there still hope?
What can protect her
from this cataclysmic world?
What would cause her
to fall?
Only those that believe flock to her side
some in hopes of healing
some in hopes of believing
some in hopes of madness
People screaming, laughing, dying
tearing themselves apart
almost like a bleeding artwork
blood splattering everywhere
The angel cries
she didnt mean to fall from His grace
she only wanted to help
the human race
too late now it seems
too far gone
too long corrupted
by meaningless and wicked ways
only a small few can be saved
for they know the lesson in pain
not the pain as you may think
but as the sorrow, not knowing of tomorrow
Only hope can save them now
perhaps there still is some
children of today
forced to rebuild for tomorrow
as it forever goes
corruption grows
as the generations continue
tomorrow we may never know
The angel gathers those close by
sings to them
kisses them goodbye
she had seen enough to know the truth
the world is what we make of it
which isnt simple but its true
we have the power to change it
to make it right
The angel's wings are healed
she waves to all
knowing she will one day
see some again
