angel of death

These burning wings
These burning wings
Are they mine
But why do they burn
Why am I forced to fly
All I see is death
Am I an angel
Yes
But no normal angel
I must be an angel of death
I do not fight for good or evil
But then who do I fight for
Or am I just a cleaner of their battles
Taking the souls that both sides kill to heaven or hell
So where do I belong
Who can I talk to
No one
I am alone
Always forever
If I chose a side I could be happy
But which side both are tempting
And who would clean up the battlefields
The souls need a guide for they are lost
I am the only one who can do this lonely task
Or the world will be no more for no souls going
To heaven or hell means
No souls to be reborn to fight in these battles
So I must stay alone
Because if I chose a side I will be alone anyway in the end…