Heart pounding a thundering sound
a tear shed disappointed the fans
Like the ocean beating the jagged rocks
the blood flows from wounds not yet healed
the rope spun against the rafters counting
one, two, three, The nerve lost a broken wing
the angel that once flew high
Like dead rose frail dark yet still hurts to touch
The rain that follows clouding her head
an rush of distress tired eyes close
quietly surrender bound still by actions uncompleted
what was once planned now an angelic accident
Yeah