My Angel Crying

The tears of an angel stream down her face

Thinking of the humans and there shameful little race

How can something so precious be so cruel

Like a child dieing from neglect

Or a young adult designed the right to go to school

These creatures were given so much

She gave them vast amounts more than we

Yet they take it all for granted

Are they so blind they can not see?

She's sent her only son to them

She let them eat form a tree

She's even forgiven them for sins

That she shunned Satan for ,you see

Yet they hold no satisfaction

In the world they now posses.

They push there very limits

Even though she gave them the very best.

She held from no detail

She gave them everything.

From the fertile soil they stand on

To the fresh springs from which they drink

Yet they pollute every gift from her

With toxins and awful things.

So the angle continues crying

For the poor blind race

Knowing they couldn't possibly understand

What a precious gift they are throwing away

But she still holds onto hope

For some of these creatures have started to see

What a wonderful gift they have before them

And that there's no replacing these precious things.

So she stands by every human

With the hope that some day

They will see what Giea really gave them

And start treating it the right way.

Midi Playing: God Gave