I was told they watch us all
Every year from winter to fall.
But I no more believe your lies.
Those angels in the blue skies
Only watch for the sport
Laughing as the thwart.
Teasing us with hope
Then as we need them they elope.
Saving graces they are claim
But they won’t even save a dame.
Angels are as cruel as him
Full of evilness to the brim.
- Authors: Camellia Dezi
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- Finished: March 22nd, 2018 13:30
- Limit: 6 stanzas
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- Category: Spiritual
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