The thoughts of Angels,
how they fear God.
The Demons by forced,
how an empathy end.
Some returns to the same Arch.
Some bears with an eternal gift.
My ambitious for a star,
the cosmic war of Satan,
and the maze of love to the other side,
coexist with the life past and so far.
But Angels will weep,
and Demons will wait for a fair trial.
Or its just the main frame needs to be shown.
I cross my heart,
For that life i dream of.
And for that lie, 
cost me a bear life to find virtue or divine.
Then virtue saved from fears,
divine to be Holy.
Its God's mercy,
for love our enemy.