A black angel may come one day
At the end of life and carry me away,
I hoped for an angel adorned in white
One that would not cause me a fright,
But who knows, I have tried to do right
But I am flawed I know alright,
But I hold out hope and wish for the best
Hope for the the good deeds I will be blessed,
And hopefully my sins and flaws will be forgiven
But if they are not then I’ll be driven,
Into a place that I may not choose
But my strength and my faith I will not lose,
And I’ll stand defiant in the dark angel realms
I’ll find a ship and command the helm,
And sail in search of sanctuary
Or some place else where I can exist and be free.
fauxcroft 
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