oOo
My eyes are the eyes that have seen
More years than the rest of me
My soul is much older
And time’s too much to shoulder
My age
Is my home and my cage
‘Cause I’m tired
So tired
I’m an angel
And my angle is sarcastic wings
And my halo
Is broken down demonic dreams
Set to hover over me
Cast your fractured light to me
I am crushed by the end of the day
Too destroyed to reveal my name
I am weathered
And I’m tethered
To the rebel life that’s killing me
A cynic bird is set too free
I’m an angel
And my angle is sarcastic wings
And my halo
Is broken down demonic dreams
Set to hover over me
Cast your fractured light to me
What is your stake in me?
Release your hammer
I can’t bleed
Your charity is lost on me
I am lost on you
Are you lost too?
I wonder
As I wander
Will an illuminated world ever see?
And my angle is sarcastic wings
And my halo
Is broken down demonic dreams
Set to hover over me
Cast your fractured light to me
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