Don't be a fool.
Those were your last words.
A broken tool,
You fell from above.
I'm an angel, you said.
I believed you.
Maybe I lost my head.
Who knows?
Recoil like a burn victim.
You lost yourself.
I'm just like him,
But you can't see it.
Reverse the polarity,
Stay the course.
Off to the city
To run yourself down.
Broken little one, you told me,
This is your ending.
Just didn't see
That I was breaking you.
Dreaming too big to know
But I saw through it.
You told me so
And I haunted you.
My broken agel, I said,
I'll lift you up.
Back in your soft bed
In Heaven's clouds.
God needs your beauty
So go back to him.
You have a duty
To fulfill with those dark eyes.
