• As all the angels gather around,
    I sit up and stare
    and I see them frown.
    And their eyes glisten with tears...
    They suddenly howl
    and lift up their spears.
    My soul is bleeding through its cracks
    and inside I know
    they will all turn their backs.
    They jolt back to heaven and cry.
    "Not ready!" they say.
    "Not ready to die..."
    Awake yet sleeping,I return the call.
    "Take everything!"I scream.
    "Take my damned soul!"
    They seem to have faded,
    they hide in the sky.
    "Ready?"they say. (I can hear them.)
    "You're not ready to die..."