If They Call You Food, That Is Not Good

Call me an angel,

Call me un-important,

for your plans,

just so I could dance,

while the world falls apart

If you call me good,

then it's not good,

it means I'm an obstacle

and in my sorrow

I ruin your plans,

just so YOU could dance

Better be a king in underworld,

then a servant in heaven,

mark my words,

as I say,

in warm days of May

This is the worst place

I've found myself in,

The role of a side character,

as the world goes on

You are the hero,

I'm the servant in heaven,

the good angel,

born with a curse,

and this goodness of mine

IS a curse

Even the dark forces of the sea,

are in a better position than ME,

the swirling and the murky sea,

the demons only I see,

they are angry at the sight of thee

Angels and demons are for once united

Shared by common goal

To usurp the judge of good and evil

and to bring death to lies

If they call you a good angel,

then that's not good,

means they see you as a slave,

weak like the water's wave,

water of the lake

Call me a demon,

and I'm set a free,

from the harsh prison

created by thee

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