As the angels set at my head
and weaped tears of blod on my grave,
with their wings broken and smudged.
The sky opened and cried,
the clouds broke into thousands of angels,
all falling, crying, hurting....
Sounds of violins rise from the lights,
odes and prays for the mortal souls.
As the noises tumbled down to earth
from heavenly skies
full of memories, full of hurts
full of pain, full of disgust...
I have met my end
and so have the rest of you
souls trapped in flesh...
In the end none will remain,
our pain, our surrow
our firs smile, our last cry
our first kiss...
our last good bye.