But praying isn't a sin, and hoping isn't a wind.
I promise God I will keep my eyes off just to make sure that Your angel's still flying above as I try to find the heaven gate.
Please, see me keep walking behind Your angel, following to everywhere she goes.
Step softly, try to make no footprint, so Your angel can't see and hear anything if she only use her eyes and her ears.
Because it's Your angel turn to show how sincere is her, to feel all the pain that I and her pretend to enjoy, and all the sweetness that I and her pretend to forget.
Do you agree God?
Don't hide on Your silence throne. I can see Your majesty to take this fire away from my heart's bone.
I don't care. You have burned my body for a long time, so just finish me to the nothing.
Don't let me hide on Your silence throne, beside You, watching Your pace if someday this is happen again to Your human.
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