I have learned things about angels
I have seen the great god
Up there
Ahead
By the stars
He has little angels who hum and dance
Singing lullabies
Protecting the weak
But what truly happens if one doesnt wish to fly
How it work out if they lied?
Angels make music as we so
Angels laugh
They play
But why am i here--
here to pay?
What did i do wrong if all i wanted to do is play
I write music
I compose
But im hear at the ground at my tipy toes
Reaching up
Touching a cloud
Not flying off the ground
Tell me
Why can't a fallen angel sing?
