Clutching a beating heart
Within the hands that brought them fate
She reveals her wings to him in darkness
Though honestly, we have no halo.
What could bring you your greatest love
Can crush you into hardly anything
Without notice or apprehension.
Our greatest tool we have in life
Is our honor, and our honesty.
Fulfilling our desires isn’t our destiny
Emotions shouldn’t be temporary
Love, being one of them.
Our desire of the flesh
Carves our souls
Tells our God
That our immediate gratification
Trumps whatever he had in store
For our lives, and our future.
There are angels on this planet
That will want your heart
Protect it with their lives
But at the first sign of betrayal
Will crush you.
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