Existence of Faith
Are you there; can you hear me...

Have you forgotten me?
Have I lost my identity...

My faith has changed
I used to believe in God an all...

Have you ever wished upon a falling star?
Or become a fallen angel...

I’m falling from grace.
My faith has been tampered with...

My heart is twisted
My eyes are blind...

I’m stuck in a rut
I’m losing this battle...

We’re in love, we just don’t know it
We’re going different ways...

My feathers are rumpled with a layer of dirty oil
Without my softest wings I can’t fly, stuck...

The blood red sky glares down on me casting me a...
I long for the purity I used to have, for a clear...

Don’t let yourself go up in flames
Don’t let your good self turn lame...

Through good and bad
You were there...