Where Dead Angels Lie

Pictures and a scatter of memories - are a little girl’s last song
Snow falls gently onto cold ground, in the last place she belongs.

Gravestone adorned with flowers, a snowy path that surrounds
A place where she is forever lost and never will be found.

Everyday more innocent lives are taken, more drama to behold
A thoughtless act can end the chance for a life to unfold.

We desire Utopia, where death only strikes those who are old
Yet with each frozen crystal that is falling, another story is told.

All crystals represent another life that is torn away
Sadly proving to the world that nothing gold can stay