Black Angel

I saw an angel

Staring at me

He was ugly

As angel can be

It was raining

With that city manner

Dripping with sadness

Me and angel, sinner

Where is the Truth?

I said in sudden

Where is the Love?

I heard it is fallen

Never believe words they say

Never heard of love they pray

I can see same sadness burning me through

Come, we'll made wings for you

(Pawel Nowacki)