Cruel angel's thesis

Like an angel without a sense of mercy,
Rise young boy to the heavens as a legend.

Cold winds, as blue as the sea,
tear open the door to your heart.
But unknowing you seem,
Just staring at me,
standing there smiling serenly.

Desperate, for something to touch,
a moment of kindness like that in a dream.
Your innocent eyes as yet have no idea,
of the path your destiny will follow.

But someday you'll become aware of
everything you've got behind you.
Your wings are for seeking out a new future only you can search for.

The cruel angel's thesis bleeds,
through a portal like your pulsing blood.
If you choose to betray
the chapel of your memories,
the cruel angel will enter the window of your soul.

So, boy, stand tall and embrace the fire of legend,
Embrace the universe like a blazing star!