He chose to walk into the darkness
As the storm blew in his face.
The road he chose to travel
Lead him to a darker place.
He forgot who he once was.
Along the way he was misplaced.
The stranger in the mirror
Owned a stranger's face.
His heart was beat, abandoned
When the demons took control,
But the heavens heard his cries
As he quarreled with his soul.
And it's someplace in the distance
I now see him smile and hear him sing.
I know my son is happy.
My fallen Angel has his wings.
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