Good morning Mr. Angel
How was your night today?
I haven't slept for a while
But I am still feeling ok
Did you like last night's feast?
Or should I practice more
You showed me a picture of yourself
When you were pretty long time before

Good morning Mr. Angel
I hope all of your dreams were good
I haven't been so friendly
Not quite as I think I should
I am reaching from another direction
I am longing for my anticipation
Have an option to change my observation
But who else will like so much my interaction

Hello you all
Saints of sigh
You must be strong
Because you never cry
Hello myself as I look at someone else
My body does nothing
It just takes its weight

My insecure image of myself
Has turned me
Into a different kind of monster
Hey you Mr. Angel
Can we walk alone today?
This connection has disappeared for me
And we are swept away
From the strong winds that hit you in the night
You are surprised
Feel numb but hold tight

Hello you all
Saints of sigh
You must be strong
Because you never cry
Hello you far away from me
I miss you and my secret is all I breath
Hello myself as I look at someone else
My memory is my breath
This memory I tried to breed

Memory of god
Memory of fame
Memories that for I feel so blame

If only I had the time
To sat another word
I'll say it all at once
And you'll probably fall apart