Guardian Angel

Dark in the midst,
Beyond the glitz
Is to enlighten the titan
Masked with false flesh
And as the world turns,
The sky revolves indirectly of the inhabitants.

Clouds cover our insecurities
From years beyond without a
Shadow of doubt fore time
Rain exposes the mask worn
By the tentative flesh to
Knowledge subconsciously extended.

Light flashes to manipulate fragments of condemnation
In the heart.
And now I know I'm
Proctected in the dejected.

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