Little demon find your redemption,
The halo you wear is a fake.
A plastic reminder of all the mistakes you make.
Ah, why such an soulful expression?
You were born to to hurt the ones you love,
Saying you would save them from above.
You forgot your wings are broken.
I'm sure they will find out you've misspoken.
You seem to smile, but we both know it's as hallow as you are.
No one could see this from afar.
Looking into your eyes we cant see,
Your not the person you want to be.
~Ghost in a jar
