Fallen Demons

Fallen demons get their wings

Bleached to blond

And they polish their halos

To gold

Then they put on their slight

Smiles of old

And they go to the sky

And beyond

Fallen demons know the rules

They go far

They remember all the moves

All the tricks

Each of them becomes a bright

Guiding star

With a double star or two

In the mix

Fallen demons argue they

Know the truth

That it’s them and only them

Who are love

Once again they lose the fight

Nail and tooth

And they fall again to earth

From above

Fallen demons red and white

Paint the sky

Cover beaches with seaweed

Shells and fish

As they fall they do not scream

Do not cry

When you see them make them right

Make a wish