Micah

This world is painted ebony

With wide cracks in the sky

Where the angels fell from heaven

To live their tortured lives

 

I used to believe in angels

But the demons got to me

And now these pawns of Satan

Will never let me be

 

Sadness is silence

And silence is golden

But all I know

Is this world is broken

 

Without the angels

There is only hopeless

And a world without hope

Is a world of nothingness

 

Divided by war

Murdered by prejudice

I just wish society

Could handle this

 

Often we pretend

That nothing is wrong

But the broken sky sings

A desperate song

 

Telling us to think

Telling us to hope

Telling us to pray

Telling us to cope

 

We will make it through

This twisted patch of time

Society will fix

It's dead and broken sky

 

There is a white light

It's shining through the sky

It's the angels way of saying

We will be alright