Harken as angels sing, to hold not one's own breath... <br />Simply put as thee. <br />Harken to my death... <br />Splay apart thy broken wings. <br />Delay due west of evil things... <br />Do i dare pass this flying test? <br />Or dare i hold it tight to breast? ... <br />God has forsaken thee... <br />God has sent his soldiered best. <br />Supremed being comes down, to blast son's headed west... <br />Judgement hath set all free. <br />Harp music plays notes filled full of glee... <br />Devil catches all the rest.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-angel-s-vengence/
