Angel

Angel From a distance the sound of feathers A whole host of words often whispered As if you haven't already heard his saving message In bitter silence we slowly become unshackled From this lying bitter place of cold ego's Then angel spreads her wings out on windows peak She then keeps silent from inside her swell; At its cold whispers haunting to dwell Many keep to themselves not wanting to be alone Then a cold chill sends a rage down my spine tingling like off the vine In time the sun heats up out on waters edge devides Many a demon would so often run away & hide Angels totally surrenders out on its night scene A brandished web of forbidden design, For some the angel would lie in wait to deceive In triumphant sounds of musical magestic beings light the scene We our still here to help egnite its flame While the entire world outside lies helplessly insane Out on its playing field some have no game, When our generation dies so does the other, The angel of darkness will seek to inhabit its light Shackled from a memory on a certain quest nor plight