I Want to Write More Hand-written Letters
Dear Angel of Sadness,
I acknowledge it's your sacred duty and God given right to spread your wings. Just tell me why you found refuge in my head? Why you breathed into my soul and became my only friend? Was it for a divine purpose that you let demons trot around me to ruin? There's so many questions that go beyond the answers within my lifetime. Yet, that won't stop you from singing in my ear.
For an angel who's purpose is no greater than mine, you've become hated by all others for your existence. Earth and Heaven in your domain is there no shelter from your pain? Alas, I've grown accustomed to your taste but please angel, there needs to be a break of day. A rapture.
Faithfully yours,
Storm⚡
I acknowledge it's your sacred duty and God given right to spread your wings. Just tell me why you found refuge in my head? Why you breathed into my soul and became my only friend? Was it for a divine purpose that you let demons trot around me to ruin? There's so many questions that go beyond the answers within my lifetime. Yet, that won't stop you from singing in my ear.
For an angel who's purpose is no greater than mine, you've become hated by all others for your existence. Earth and Heaven in your domain is there no shelter from your pain? Alas, I've grown accustomed to your taste but please angel, there needs to be a break of day. A rapture.
Faithfully yours,
Storm⚡
