Full of it

"Angel of Being"

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Angel of being, halo rusted but still gleaming,
Through the static and the scheming, I keep dreaming.
Savage citizen, summit eyes cut the mist clean,
Bleeding truth through the cracks in the unseen.


Mask on, wings torn, crash in the glass of the dawn,
They call it weakness, I call it reborn.
Fog in the lungs, prayer in the bones,
I breathe in ghosts and exhale unknowns.

Every scar’s a scripture, every scream’s a psalm,
Battle hymn written in the calm before the bomb.
No sneak in they scheme, I’m the glitch in their code,
Spirit untamed, never doing what I’m told.

Angel of being, halo rusted but still gleaming,
Through the chaos and the dreaming, I’m redeeming.
Savage soldier, born for the bleeding,
Truth starts leaking, sky’s still screaming.


Sky cracked open — blood of dawn streaming,
Destiny’s cut deep, yeah the world still teething.
We don’t fade, we engrave what we’re feeling,
Heartbreak armor — we fight for meaning.

Every gust I pass, another ghost I’m leaving,
Ash in the wind, but my faith still breathing.
From dust to dawn, I’m the hymn in the screaming,
Rusted wings, still righteous — angel of being.

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