When the days that shine run past, You lingering at the side of darkness witnessing the beauty of collateral Damage, a voice will be heard. It is the voice of an angel but she exists only to aspire you to your success which you do not wish to be attained all by yourself. That is where the problem arises. That is when we realize we are humans. That is when we realize we are mortals, the biggest weakness of all. That is when we wish for death.
Ohh says a human
Ahh says the angels
Lord says nothing
And that is when you turn towards the mortals and say we shall all sing the hymn for it is the hymn that binds us to nothing . With nothingness comes something, a baggage of wisdom and some misery
You shall cry for the lord.