From her beautiful eyes
Fall the tears of too many
Sorrows and too many fears.
"And a child cries"
She curls into her mother's lap
And begs her to save her,
So for her she fights.
Her hands tied by those
Who preach what is right
But turn a blind eye
To this angel's plight.
"And her mother cries"
Her innocence lost at the
Hands of one she thought
She could trust.
She calls on God to save her
But no one, not even God
Can save her now.
"And the Angels cry"
Her faith gone and spirit broken,
She has become a sacrificial token
Of those who preach what is right
But refuse to see her plight.
And the Angel is lost
At an unspeakable cost.
"And God Cries"
"And our world slowly dies"
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