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Description
Dormant lies of supposed allies
Severed ties make brittle minds
No place to fall back upon
With cautious strides on lucid plates of ice
Breaking through, the sting of glassy shards touch your lips
Gazing back at one last fragment of fading light
Giving up…I beg you not
You’ve got an angel looking down
Her tears fall free
Creating the rain that stains your face
I cannot make you feel, but lend a hand is in my part
No angel am I, nor devil do I play
I owe you this, a helping hand
Reaching out in hopes you understand
Take my hand, I’ll offer all I have to give
I’m not asking to take me as a rare god send
To you just take me as a passing aid
I’ll walk away if that’s in your desire
I just want to give you one more lasting breath
One more chance to see your love
Re-sew your broken wings
Let you soar on new-found flight
In hopes you can caress your angel within the clouds
Let these words mend your will
Your angel waits
I’ll stand below on departing ice
Maybe it’s time that I fall through
Maybe it’s time to cherish the suffocating waters
With one last privilege of watching your pride
One last question still remains…
Will I be in vain

Description
Dormant lies of supposed allies
Severed ties make brittle minds
No place to fall back upon
With cautious strides on lucid plates of ice
Breaking through, the sting of glassy shards touch your lips
Gazing back at one last fragment of fading light
Giving up…I beg you not
You’ve got an angel looking down
Her tears fall free
Creating the rain that stains your face
I cannot make you feel, but lend a hand is in my part
No angel am I, nor devil do I play
I owe you this, a helping hand
Reaching out in hopes you understand
Take my hand, I’ll offer all I have to give
I’m not asking to take me as a rare god send
To you just take me as a passing aid
I’ll walk away if that’s in your desire
I just want to give you one more lasting breath
One more chance to see your love
Re-sew your broken wings
Let you soar on new-found flight
In hopes you can caress your angel within the clouds
Let these words mend your will
Your angel waits
I’ll stand below on departing ice
Maybe it’s time that I fall through
Maybe it’s time to cherish the suffocating waters
With one last privilege of watching your pride
One last question still remains…
Will I be in vain