The angels I do fear
For their beauty
Unparalleled
Is all that I hold dear
Their flitting forms
Like misty breath
Dance all throughout my head
Their voices chiming like the bells
Until they leave me deaf
The snowy wings of feathers pure
Give me a sense of dread
Because my own
Ragged, Torn
Makes my heart go Dead
Throughout the night I scream and cry
Throughout the day I cower
For this dream
This hellish dream
Will continue on for ev'ry day and hour
"I wish I could be one of them,"
I say at the end of ev'ry day
But wishes will do nothing in
The bitter world of
Reality.
