Angels of Tears
D.Burke
Spun in perfection and released to the care of one he calls mother. Her
role to protect her little angel for she realize God has trusted her
with a precious gift; a life, a soul granted to grow and spread
fertility to the world in full maturity. This is not the fate of our
sweet angels. They come from a perfect place of heaven full of agape
love only to experience brutal rage and evil attacks against them. Who
protects them when their keeper has grown hatred and neglect for their
own extensions of themselves. Why do they feel pain and suffer from
diseases that man birth from curiosity of wanting to have hands of God.
Why do they struggle in their helpless hours crying without a word to
spare for food, clothes, love. Why do they stand under the dark umbrella
of a leaning tower of destruction that is destined to fall only because
their keeper placed them in the shadows of death. Is there not one that
realize these angels exist. We pour out in the tragedy of heinous brutality but not many are found as advocates before the draft of
blood. What can we do to save these angels. If they continue to return
so soon there is no hope for tomorrow. They are the innocent blood of
the earth that promise tomorrow will go on; without them we will expire
and there will be no more to observe.
awwww those r kinda my thoughts on it 2 my birth person is an was a horrible to me an my two sister(brooke , katelin)anna an aj (half siblings)would be devastated if joe ann got us instead of dad
Deep, emotional write. I liked it and the points it makes. All good. Did you not use question marks on purpose? At first I thought so but after rereading I thought it might help the flow a little.
Sad indeed, but at the rate of population growth existence of a future isn't the problem it is the condition of the future we must worry about when it is handed down to a scorned and neglected generation. Very good write here.
My name is D.Burke. I was born and raised in Milwaukee WI. I write fiction horror/thrillers and poetry. I decided to pursue my writting career after the tragic loss of my eight year old daughter. My f.. more..