My Angel

He is an angel straight from heaven God behind his back at every turn Yet to God he doesn't listen And he doesn't ever learn He is somewhere in his tainted heart Waiting to finally break free Trapped by the devil's work of art Crystal methamphetamine In his soul bad spirits dwell Twisting his mind to favor sin Dragging him to the depths of Hell Because he won't LET God win Hollow cheeks and tired eyes Clenched jaw and pale skin Dry lips that speak only lies The man I can't bear to see again He is his addiction To weak to be sober I am my emotion We can't be like this forever On my knees I beg him endlessly Please please can't we just quit After this he yells angrily Just one more hit He is his soul of sin Caught in the devil's hand Waiting for him to sin again Never will he quite understand He is an angel not going to heaven God is always behind him at every turn Yet to God's call, he will never listen And he will never learn