Angel

I used to be so beautiful,

I had been able to finally fly,

Now look at me, I'm shameful,

I didn't mean to covet that lie.

Heaven was only a name,

Love was ached,

For we are all deceived from where we came.

They had all felt the same torturing pain,

No one knew her story of how they died,

After all, they were all just drops of rain.