No one believes a thing,
And yet no one sees
How real this whole thing is.
My wings are cut and broken,
My skin is black and blue...
My spirit is forgotten,
I fought the fight for you.
My loyalty was at your feet,
And at my side was no one.
I summoned Death in front of me,
I summoned Michael at your side...
I called my guardians and guides
I summoned armies of knights
I stayed and fought in all the fights,
I would have died for you.
My energy is negative,
My thoughts have dust on them,
I seem to be the blackest hole,
And all I have, I give to you
So you may heal and grow,
So you may think and act,
So you may live again.
My job is dull, painful and thankless,
The danger's imminent...
I put aside all others,
I put aside all else...
I pushed all else away...
I know you want to hide...
Everything will be kept at bay...
Your guardian is at your side.
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