Its true

Angels need no armour

To avoid the abyss

Humor thy father

 

They face

Many perils

 

Unlike humans

Can be slaughtered

 

At least we have a soul

Not only the righteous

Await the end

 

Many with remorse

Hope to get in

 

Heaven gates shall open

Life’s on hold

Will start again

 

A celestial celebration

The holy spirit

Well reflect in everyone

 

With our Gods son

Many will welcome the chosen ones

 

It may be mind boggling

What’s to come

 

Be humble

Good things will come

Weather or not you wait