• Watching the clouds as they pace by. Wishing I could fly, fly high up to heaven and forget everything. Forget all the jerks. Forget the yelling. Forget that I am human. I grow the wings that she gave me to protect me from the pain. I watch as the war goes on. I am the Angel of Death. I touch the stars as the fear grows in me. I have to say goodbye one last time. I head for the sun as the tears fade down my face. I wish I could see your face one last time. I wish I was still human but my soul was taken by the Devil along time ago. My heart is a bleeding mess. I am the angel of the night.