What does an angel in black reminds you?
In black leather.
What does he reminds you?
An angel looking at you from up above and smiling.
What does he reminds you?
White feathers falling as daisies
following the clock heartbeat rhythm.
Crows.
Once I wanted a crow.
But angels have fun exchanging birds
and throwing them against the windows glasses
the open windows of your soul.
A game.
Who understands their games?
They dirty everything of random and hope
and of already known ends.
In black leather.
What does he reminds you?
An angel looking at you from up above and smiling.
What does he reminds you?
White feathers falling as daisies
following the clock heartbeat rhythm.
Crows.
Once I wanted a crow.
But angels have fun exchanging birds
and throwing them against the windows glasses
the open windows of your soul.
A game.
Who understands their games?
They dirty everything of random and hope
and of already known ends.
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