Open your eyes, angel.
I can see that sparkle fading away in your eyes.
I can see through your wall made of lies.
I could hear you calling out for some one to hold on.
I could hear how your sullen story has begun.
I know who you are for real inside.
I know your thoughts are filled with anger and fright.
I sense it… I sense it…
Spread your feathered angel wings and fly towards me.
Let me hold you in my arms, its all gone be alright I will let you see.
Is pride and respect all that has meaning for you?
You can not see the difference anymore from friend or foe.
I want to show you things aren’t always bad.
I’m trying to help you, don’t be scared neither sad.
Turn around look in the mirror to see that you really are.
How could you let yourself sink so far?
See your blood colouring the floor red…
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