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My head spins
And my wrist burns
It burns with pain,
But also with relief
And I know that I'm still alive

I see something,
A person...
No, an angel
She walks toward me
And I reach out to her,
But I can't touch her
She floats in the air
Her wings are beautiful and large,
The angel shines,
Glowing, almost giving off
A blinding light
I am hypnotized
By the angel's beauty

The angel tries to gets closer
And I scream,
Get away from me!
So she stays where she is,
But she looks at me with concern
What have you done, dear child?
Where have your dreams gone?
Where has your hope gone?
Have you lost sight of who you are?
Or did you lose sight of your faith?

I reach for something,
Anything,
To grip back onto reality...
All this blood
It's making me dizzy
I rub my eyes,
And the angel is gone...

But her message stays to me
To this day