Angels in Hell
Together we will roam this world, one day,
free of all weights,
floating with wings made of light,
pure, as angels.
those of us who fall,
will drown into hell,
Wearing the skin which we tried to rid ourselves of,
unable to do so, we fall back down,
these unbearable weights of mortality aiding us in sinking.
But we know that, one day,
we will roam this world, free of all weights, floating with wings, like angels, in hell.