heaven is dead

[indecisive_one]

wandering down the street
listening to the sounds of my feet
as i take each step
to getting nowhere

i look to the sky
and i wonder why
the angels and demons
fall to get nowhere

the war has never ended
as it will never cease
the fight of good and evil
will never end in peace

the angels' wings so bold and bright
help protect those from what bumps in the night

the demons eyes and luring ways
are what get to most people on average days

the war in the sky is known
to no one but me
when others look up
they can never concept what i see

the silver wings torn by claws
the cries of soldiers lost

the screech of monsters are heard
such a sound i never feared

the white and bold fight with all their might
the dark and coniving defend with no mercy to lend

attacks from each way
causes bodies of decay
that never reach the ground

the white and dark collide
on a shade of gray they decide
and settle in the sky above

the screeches and cries of war
can sometimes be heard
they shake the ground below
though by mortals they are misunderstood

though the angels blood
to the earth it falls
clear and pure
the blood of lost souls

it rains
rains the overthrowing of heaven
it rains
rains the end

the battle of evil is winning once more
thats what ive been waiting for.