I think we made the Angels mad,
Heaven can't seem to stop shedding tears,
Nor can they stop banging on their majestic clouds,
What in God's name is that flashing bolt?
Are they taking their anger out on each other?
No they can't be.
They're obviously taking it all out on us,
Every little bit of their grief, sorrow, self-pity, frustration and solitude,
They're throwing it down on us,
On everybody.
Why?
To teach us a lesson?
Perhaps some sort of vengeance?
To let us know how it feels to give so much to a person and to find out it's all been wasted?
I really dunno,
It's sure no heaven on Earth tonight,
The place we are suppose to call God's creation is now...
The Devil's Chamber.
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