Angels Never Die

He lives within the embrace of God A man who died with good in his heart, But sadness in his soul He sits among us all Within the kingdom that holds him prisoner Waiting, watching, wanting Taken from happiness Now lost within a lonely dimension, Watching his soul fall deeper into despair His mind caught within a quite madness Memories of a past life no longer there, Memories he held dear to where a heart once lay; Where the void takes over He aches to cry out but cannot, Screaming desperately within the silence he hears. With heart clenched in hand he sits As demons and angels claw at his feet, Surrounded by white but seen in darkness He weeps within himself The lack of self comfort, Self aware, Sensing his sanity slipping away The bliss he was promised, he worshipped Nothing but a false image as he remains in this lonely dimension, Waiting for the moment his soul is lost So he can truly be nothing, Released from the hell he was put in This hell called paradise.