Dead Like An Angel

<br>Smoke on, my Dear, when Life goes on&amp;on&amp;on&amp;on&amp;out<br>Drink on, my Friend, the Things you hold foul anyway<br>Fix on, my Love, you won`t miss anything in there<br>Stare on and watch the absurd Meaning of this all.<br><br>Being just a Mirror for the others wistful Thoughts<br>Listening to the Garbage of a Trillion emptied Hearts<br>Understanding without being understood at all<br>&amp; shine, reflect some little Pearls to console<br>&amp; stand, inspect, because Angels never fall.<br><br>Dead like an Angel - and Life goes on&amp;on&amp;on&amp;on&amp;out<br>Flee on, sweet Girl, into Delusion`s sheltering Veils<br>Drown on &amp; turn, just Fools behold the Spark divine<br>Now say Goodbye, hide on and choke all Love that binds.<br><br>Being just a flaming Light to warm up other Souls<br>And their Sins they will forget beneath the deepblue Coat<br>Leading like a Candle until all is burned away<br>&amp; burn &amp; smile `cause Angels don`t cry<br>&amp; drag away `cause Humans can`t fly.<br><br>Being just a Windstring-Child so restless drawn to Storms<br>Death grins out from every Pore to guide us People home<br>Eyes so sharp and lucid penetrate each hidden Thought<br>Wings of Freedom bought with Chaos in the Shop of God.