Her wings gone; she misses the skies.
Blood on her back; her pain is grand
She failed her mission; she got a brand.
The mission was simple; to kill a child
She couldn’t do it; she was too mild.
A test from God; could it be?
What can she do? Only wait and see.
An angel so fragile; she watches the skies
With hope in her heart; tears in her eyes.
(inspired by The Devil Ororon)