When angels cry
a person dies
and the world fills with movement
feelings of sorrow and joy
come into play
for that is the way
the world around us moves
it moves and thrives on hate and love

To the unexpeted person
it can be fatel
as an angels tear
falls on them and grants
them the gift of one last breath
with out warning
all they new fades away
with out the chance to say goodbye
there life there world just passes them bye

to the naked eye
it seems so cruel
but to the people above
its just how to rule
to rule our life our world our space
no matter what we do it will alwasy be the way

as another tear falls from above
the chain the circle
the tears of a chain
starts again
and slowly people
relize we will never win.


 
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