You are all angels,

And I am not.

And I am the front-man

and you the commander

And you are the enemy

trying to trick me

And you are the parents

preaching my safety

And you are the preacher

telling of justice

and preaching of heaven

and the power

of the bullet

Which you are too

trying to kill me

And you are the confusion

and you are hell

And you are satin

And I am the front-man

and you the commander

I see you

The death of my mind

The rise of my heart

through the whirling colors

that intoxicate my soul

You are there

even now

through my one illusion of joy

Once you gave me life

but now you have killed me

And you are all angels,

And I am not.