theelementalbanana

 I've heard the angels on high And have seen their majesty But none know that mine Had endured the greatest tragedy My angel was like you and I, yet saintly all the same He prayed and prayed for God to come, but God never came Instead he met the devil himself, who smothered all his light Who tried to keep him "safe and sound", but caused his dreadful plight But soon that angel grew his wings and it was time to leave the nest But the devil called for him to stay, and forever now he rests He rests below you and I, right beneath our feet And now I hope, that while he sleeps, all he meets is peace My angel was  innocent,  and innocence incarna