Triumphant angel
wrapped up in chains
hung from the walls
reflecting their pains
Look through yourself
from within another
enter the sins
made by some other
Be charged for a death
that was your own
surrounded by people
yet die alone
You are the angel
bound by these chains
you are the demon
causing their pains
you are alone
but completely crowded
all is so clear
but mind is so shrouded
Live a life
that isn't yours
enter a house
possessing no doors
Feel all the pain
that can be felt
know this is the life
that wasn't dealt
You are the angel
with all imperfection
you are the one
who'll have resurrection.
