Monday, April 03, 2000

Angels with Broken Wings

In a world of Paranoia we live The insecurity like maggots breeds Succumbing to a brimful of vices Like Angels with broken wings are we A love that’s so selfish The angelic innocence of an infant’s smile That’s lost to the evil urge to win Like Angels with broken wings are we Logic of the mind that rules over The simple urges of the heart that’s suppressed Seemingly devoted yet so superficial Like Angels with broken wings are we Solace in worldly suppressants We find for a body that’s so self-sufficient Fastening the pace to this journey’s finale Like Angels with broken wings are we Crushed in the burden of memories Pulled apart by a worrisome past Never will man reach the immortality Cause like Angels with broken wings are we