I'm In The Presence Of Angels

I remember you, with wings and all

But not all angels have wings;

Shall I supply my love with a gifting vault?

For I choose to remember you this way

And all of the love you send to me

Is brilliant and profound

I treasure each day

Not knowing I'm in danger

For the eyes of the Lord are on me

Supply; supply me with your daily choosing

For my mind wanders all the time

I live my life recently on the skids

Allow me to define myself

For the rose bells ring on top of my lungs

I scream a bloody motion

Behold the mountains that are so rare

Behold the recent loves we've shared

And all of my lives are crucial beings

For I've lived a thousand lives

Through hell and back

And truly the diaries remain

Small towns make crescent roads

For in the middle of the road, I am done

Such serpent lives will never get me

For I am an empath, and nothing more

For the good Lord bears his cross today

And I am no longer limited of this life

Oh please understand me, I know you do

Right on the skids I bleed

And I am screaming for bloody mercy

For I am in the presence of angels,

And here I stand in front of you

With my heart gushing out of my stomach

For weakness is rare in my presence

And slow burning death is on the breach of hate

For solemness I dare not debate...

Oh angels, angels

Shall we fight to the finish?

Put an arrow through my heart and run

Sweet chariots of fire

Shall no longer embrace me,

For in this sweet life I shall scream

Run, run, oh bloody death

For I want to run with you

Intensity is on the brink of reaching

Escape while you can, for I am on fire;

On fire for an angel's love.

Who shall love me in this shitty life

That is not worth living?

Somehow I shall survive.