For We Shall be as Angels
For we shall be as angels to those that come after us.
Once God has tired of His starry crown's defilement,
And enroyaled another creature,
We shall be as angels.
They will walk along the streets that are fearfully and wonderfully made
See the great ruins that are fearfully and wonderfully made
Hold in their hands strange tools which are fearfully and wonderfully made
And they shall say, "Angels made these!"
They will be wrong.
For the streets they walk are angels.
For the mistakenly dead ruins are angels.
The tools that they will use to build their civilizations are angels.
And the silent screaming which goes unheard by them is the choir song of the angels.