INDECENT ANGEL: 12/02/04

You fly down, You rise up,
You are black, you are white,
a dull grey, burning to fight,
You seem complacent, content with it all,
Your existence, ecstacy,
a constant hardon...

You reach out, I feel awkward,
flap your wings, you touch me there,
I see the halo, a ring of fire,
I am sad, you always persist,
You say its alright, I heed your words,
You're the father of my brethren,
this seems absurd...

I see your wings,
you want to touch me,
among other things...
an indecent angel,
thunder strikes the earth,
lightning burns your mind,
the innocent stranger,
heaven is your prison...

The tree, supposed temptation,
your naked bodies, no frustration,
the foundations of mankind,
lay fragile in your mind,
you feel different,
you detest conformity,
you are different,
yet the master of conformity...
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