Sorrow angel

Angels.

Hollow dungeon earth; darkness deep.
When shall I be saved

The shining ones; they call them, oh beautiful their light.

Dazzling in the black space, mighty will they come; divine strength unseen.

Those glorious white wings, oh those glorious white wings.

Sorrow my angel, weeping over dungeon earth.
For humanity; my peril, my chaos; do you see?

My hand reaches out and touch whatever you are; will you reach back?