Guardian of Angels
A long time ago
A way of life used to grow
First born meant first to die
To protect
The cycle of life
But then the chain was broke
When a soul separated at birth
Became the fist
GUARDIAN OF ANGELS
An army began
Heaven sent as fast as they can
The smallest strength to survive
Became the strongest fate
For keeping others alive
One rulers slave
Becomes anothers soldier brave
When sent to the grave
A long time ago
A way of life used to grow
First born meant first to die
To protect the cycle of life
But then the chain was broke
When a soul separated at birth
Became the first
GUARDIAN OF ANGELS!!
An army began
Heaven sent as fast as they can
The strongest strength to survive
Becam the strongest fate
For keeping others alive
One rulers slave
Is anothers soldier brave
When sent to the grave
Copyright © Kerry White | Year Posted 2005
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