Angel Felled by Arrow



They will spread their wings and die.

Wounded angels never fly.


They will listen to your wishes.

They will give your their forgiveness.

They will say your prayers with you, and sigh.

Wounded angels never fly.


Your quiver will be bloody.

You will stroke the wounded body.

You will try to voice your sorrow.

You will twist and break the arrow.

They will spread their wings and die.

Wounded angels never fly.