Of Sadness (Angel of Sadness)

Today thy angel has come Home is where thy stranger’s task comes from Yee may never set gaze among a satisfied sun As for my peers Nearly every time nears Goliath of infants Events of a messiah fading in an instance Love your angel of sadness Often we dance in hopes that misery happens Foster homes have caged our madness Son-days exist only as consumed Apparently to others I appear doomed Damness and hell from every glance looms Next to new found moments Every hour now sounds Roman So we have for every reason to go on men Sincerely your angel of sadness