REQUIEM FOR ANGELS

Remember you are only what you feel my son. Pain lives in you as darkness exists, in night! BE STRONG!!  Words to us are flowers on the wind.  They are heard by us like prayers, speak on. Believing that we care, senseless thoughts that happen just to us. Blood now runs from bodies crushed and broken. Under stones so heavy that their grace is that life goes so fast that the pain is gone, but the heartbreak endures.  Sorrow is the wind that spreads the smell of death across the land, so we who can remember them.  LOST ON SOME FAR AWAY LAND WHERE MEN USE MY NAME AND CALL ME GOD, I SAY THESE WORDS! ''NO MAN CAN KNOW THE MIND OF GOD!'' Tears fall down faces and run like rivers to the sea. The sea of shit that soars through airwaves, about compassion is disingenuous at best. Hollow Cries of those who profit off the misery of fallen angels, their wings too soon broken, now swimming in rivers of blood.  The future casts on all of us a shadow, grim and long.To mourn things we could have done a long time ago, brave men in ivory towers with power looked on a poor and barren place and just said NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!