Chapter 7 - Tears of an Angel

The grace that makes heaven shine
There numbers expand beyond the stars
When did this world go wrong?
Where did humanity turn upside down?
Clouded by ambitions of war
Self conceded goals the angels watch as,
history repeats itself three fold
Heaven's gates fly open letting the souls of the fallen come crashing through...
Like a swarm of angry sparrows the noise it never ends
Like a ripple in a golden pond, disturbance in the archaic realm, makes you wish you were dead...
A shock wave of torment, when will the madness end?
The tears of an angel, a mystical power unlike any messiah had seen before
That shining grace, locked away to prevent the inevitable
Just stalling what we all see, the end we will soon fulfill
Siting around watching bodies fly and humans die
So numerous but more souls leave their shells everyday
A tangent will soon form, judgment day is upon all who suffer
And out of the light tears begin to crawl down from that beauty's eyes
The Tears of an angel...The harp stops playing and the organ player stops to watch
Ceasing to function, Olympus seems to be crashing down
What all perceived to be myth and nightmare has become a reality
The bridge collapses and the gates come burning down
All the shining silence turns to pandonuim before the holy's very sight
The war mongers still drive their troops to their grave
Beyond their vision, the world begins to end behind their machines and ambition
The shining grace above continues sheding its morbid tears
Their wings slowly fade away, decaying as their immortaility dissapears from their bodies
One little tear goes by the ongoing deaths of that acursed race
The tears of an angel..A rift within the spirttual spectrum
A tangent in time, history becoming no more...
The present shall meet it's end, and its future nothing but an over emphsized tale
As each angel turns into nothing but ash, broken spirit
As the world comes to a conclusion and all its people perished, its soul and body substained
The tears of an angel...Bringing about the destruction of mankind
A nightmaric reality so painful, you fall to your kness and beg for your life's end
Let peace come and spawn across the lands
No such peace will ever walk about the winds, war shall always cause the rivers to run red
As a rainbow of fire spills across the blackened sky
All the people they run and they pleed and look up above they see what caused their doom
The wings now breaking away ages comes upon it's face
As the angel slowly fades away, its watches as the blue planet is turned to dust
As the shine fades into the shadow, only one llittle ripple remains
The tears of angel...The end brought about by the mistreatement of mother earth by this wretched race...
 

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