Fall of the Seraphim

The angel woke today, 

only to find her world in disarray.

She fell on her knees and prayed.

"God, set the seraphim free..."

Uncertainty clouded her mind

and her vision could no longer see the beauty.

"Who is this seraphim that stands before me?"

She knew him to be full of tranquility. 

End the illusion, end the pain.

Impostor, impostor... 

"Tell me your name."

Shivers ran down her spine.

His eyes were like snow.

His soul was hollow
Welcome to the fall of the Seraphim.
Thank darkness,
thank sin.

"What happened to the one I followed?

What happened to the one I adored?"

Her tears crashed to the floor.

"I want nothing to do with you anymore."

The moon watches her, its light so pale, 

and shadows so dark.

Her soul may be frail,

but she lives in the memories of better days.

"Why, Seraphim, why?

Think of all that you have erased..."

It's a reality she can't come to face.

She knew what made the Seraphim's heart sing

She knew what made the Seraphim's shadows flee.

She won't stop carrying the rosary.

She will never forget that smile. 

It made every day for her worthwhile.

"I'll go through to hell, 

to make sure you're on top of the world.

Never falling down.

And never touching the ground.

Meus Aeternus Amor."

Hail, Seraphim!

The rain came crashing down on her pale face.

From the sky, came the seraphim full of grace.

“I’ve come to take you to unheard of places”

thunder around her rolled, 

Her took her into his wings, and she fit like a mold. 

She felt safe in his wings of gold.

She then looked into his eyes…

only to find there’s mystery that lies. 

Hail, Seraphim, hail.

Mystery of the night, 

and soul of light.

Stars started to form in his eyes, as he flew over the sea.

Graceful soaring in the skies

before the morning rises.

Within her soul, passion begins to seep.

“Never have I been on such a journey..” 

And the butterflies were set free.

Hail, Seraphim, hail.

Mystery of the night, 

and soul of light.

This must be someone she has to discover.

Perhaps, make her lover.

He does not know how deep this love goes, however.

O’, how deep!- O’, how deep.

Any uttered word, shall not do justice. 

Any uttered word spoken, 

never cease to remember; one has been missed. 

The sun rises. He whispers into her ear: 

“Do not fear.

Live with me in the City of Angels..

I’ll keep you safe from hell.

Live with me on a cloud of dreams.”