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
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