H.L.Rippingale

H.L.Rippingale

Angels in your heart


I see angels dancing in your heart, but are they pure or are they dark?

I can't see past the smile you hold, are you dust or solid gold?

And as time goes by the truth will unfold, stories of truth and lies will be told

Angels of good and angels of sin, traits you choose for a pleasured grin

Liars only lie to themselves, lack of security craving something else

Please yourself and live in vain, show no remorse how to yourself you bring shame!

Have respect for yourself and others; treat everyone like sisters and brothers

If you are true to yourself this will show, watch how everyone will love to know

The trait you choose is the one you create; you won’t see me at hells gate.

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