Dreams the Faceless Angel
Freedom lies behind the eyes
In a mind of conscious thoughts
Inquisitive minds will always find
The one thing that is sought
Letting go of the devil's cloak
To bare your own benevolence
Will always be the hardest thing
In a world filled with disobedience
To walk a path that is true at last
Is the path that's no longer known
Still we search and we search
For our own forgotten souls
Be forewarned of the devil's scorn
He will curse you with beautiful madness
Conscious thoughts are not what you got
As the delusions became boundless
The devil hides when death arrives
A fear of returning home
The angel in black who remained faceless
Looked at me and said it's time to go
R.K.H 10/08/21
Copyright © Roger Harp | Year Posted 2021
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