"We plea for help,
From the one above,
We let out a cry,
and hope it will be heard!
We ask for your help,
In our time of need,
Send us an angel,
To heal our sins!
Help us oh mighty one,
Let us win the battle,
That ravages our land!"
He cried out.
"Give us the strength,
We need to fight,
Let us put everything right,
Give us hope to succeed!
Let us have,
What we deserve,
And give it to us now,
When we need it most!
Give us power,
And give us strength,
And let us win this great war,
Between man and beast!
Those demons will run,
At the sight of us,
And the truly brave who stay,
Will rot!"
And then he sat there,
waiting for a sign,
And the ground shook,
With a force that could kill.
Then said the mighty one,
"How dare you imply,
That I owe you anything,
I owe You nothing!
You impudent man!
You are a lowly thing!
Not worthy of my power!
I owe you nothing at all!
You say you want strength?
But you all are to week!
You say you want courage?
But you are all cowards!
I am just wasting my time,
with things like you!
You say you want an angel,
To cleanse your sins?
You said you want,
What you deserve?
Well ill give it to you,
And ill show you now!"
He looked up,
And watched in horror,
As a bloody angel,
Fell from the sky.
