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Angels' Tears Make Miracles

Was it is our responsibility? To be guardians of mankind. Monsters of sin, lies and distrust The first time I wept upon LORD's first born son. A martyr to serve in search of salvation, faces attraction of faith and battle temptation. If a sacrificing oneself leads to a paradise, Rewards are worth the roll of dice. The Saviors screams were heard loudly by spectators barring witness Still faintly ears heard them off in the distance I've been an angel since the begin of time, when sins committed were sincerely forgiven. Now I weep for all that no longer need my guidance, Perhaps I'll diminish during the advancement of science.

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