• While one wing is painted in blood
    He is kneeling, praying to the one righteous God
    Shedding tears for the slain
    Comitting the Carnage
    Do they wonder why the path of righteousness demands so much blood
    It is a such narrow path
    Beings of Light
    With thoughts of Dark
    Tools of Wrath
    Warriors of Justice
    Keepers of Heaven
    Subject to Exile
    Without a Soul, yet a perfect being;
    One that feels Anger, Jealousy, Hate
    Do they feel anger towerds souls
    who must be lower than them
    Submerssed in sin
    Yet forgiven Ultimately
    While one of the Etheral realm would be punished, forsaken,
    Or forgotten
    An Angel
    Is not always
    A beautiful thing