Wings of white,
Halos gold,
Stories of good deeds untold,
Fill my head as angels sing!
The holiest bells they ring!
Wings of black,
Horns of red,
Stories of the lost and dead,
Fill my head as demons wail,
Suffering to no avail!
Wings of grey...
What are they?
Wings of white that lose their luster,
Wings of black that seem to muster
The courage to change around,
Demons crawl out of the ground,
Angels plummet from the sky,
While all I do is sit and cry.
