We're All Angels

Whether our wings be as pure as snow
Or dirty with mud from the caked earth

We are all angels upon this earth
Our spiritual beauty constricted
Only by the physical flesh of our bodies

Our wings are concealed from our vision
Our physical bodies mar the overall beauty

Of what we are.

Take a look at yourself
Close your eyes and really see
See what they look like all around you
All those beautiful people, walking like Saints
Upon the dusty dirt road towards Heaven

For they are walking a path of unknowing
And their futures are unclear and terrifying
But they do not fear, because they are angels
Angels, walking the dusty dirt road towards Heaven

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