The Fall

Those Angels are calling

From so far away

Asking, to tell them

What I did in my so many days

To tell them what I had accomplished

To tell them what I had done

Through all my moments under the moon

And my moments under the sun

The sweet cries of those who care

Bellowing out behind me

I tried to do it my way I said

I tried to end it sweetly

But some told to look back

They told me to hold my tears

They told me to question nothing

They told me to get rid of my fears

They told me to give up my right

They told me that’s not what I said

They told me that nothing I do matters

Even when I’m eventually dead

But now I told the angels

I told those that they’re misguided

Because thinking like that gets you nowhere

Their goals haven’t yet been sighted

I told them that I will shine

When I die I will be remembered

To hide like a mole

Nothing I did would have rendered

For now I stand before you today

I’m facing answering the call

Because If you are never remembered

Have you existed at all