Why do you rail against the Moon?
Your sword unsheathed...
Certain days I question
levels of my mentality...
Nineteen years wasnt enough
Even though you were a hundred and thirty three...
Who am I you may ask
I am an angel...
Every day,
I slept when his light went away...
This is just a test
for the real thing would not be...
Truth be told
I feel damn old...
I was a kid growing
Up in fifties Brooklyn...
I was first created in the fourties
Not in my own episode one...
High up in the clouds I fly
So make sure to look to the sky...
I was not keeping count it seems
I've been writing day and night...
Trying to cross the
Borders of your heart...