Silence of An Uproar

In this world, there's no such thing as hope or love....The only thing you'll ever deserve, is depression, anxiety and horrid reality....

No....you deserve so much more...you deserve friends, you deserve food, you deserve love, you deserve to wake up, and to have a smiling face peering down at you...just to say, "You are Beautiful...Good Morning.."
You are me, and I am you. You are my prince, I am your God.
You are my Dumah, you are Dumah.

What do you think an angel is? Do you see an angel as a Being of light, perhaps a messenger from God? Maybe you're more of a supernatural fan..maybe you see an angel as stern beings, without wings and in a trench coat.
Well, to put it lightly..you're wrong.
Angels...are no more than Humans with Wings. Angels are beings who, like humans, work hard, await their desires, and feel the most unbearable, painful emotions.
Dumah, a lowly white angel found this out the hard way.
Up in the clouds, you'd expect everything to be happy, carefree and non-judgmental.
Heaven is no different from our World, it is simply up high in the clouds. Our differences are wings, and even then, not all angels could even use theirs.

Dumah.
A name bore by the Angel of Silence. Bearing a tongue and voice box, yet not the mind nor want to use them.
He is more than a flightless, voiceless angel.
He is the the prince of this umbra

He is Dumah