• And somewhere along the way,
    even Angels have fallen from grace,
    And leave an empty space
    where everything seems to waste...


    But redemption seems to come,
    when only tears stain my face,
    Bloody veins have paved my way
    as lovers cease to stay.


    Has the price been enough?
    Have I more to pay?
    When even Angels fall....
    and shame seems to stain.