Forced myself to sleep last night

Woke up to all white

Saw all the tears and cries

Screamed out with no reply

Nirvana dreams were never right

When crossing to the other side

It's too late to take this back

This accidental exit



Now what's in store for a

Soul with premature

Wings that will never soar

For what they're made for



Why we wingless angels fall

We'll die if our wings don't grow at all

(so tell me)

Why we wingless angels fall

We'll die if our wings don't grow at all



Life is always strange

Signs lie wondering

Mental sodomy

This can't be happening