My Dumb Magic Angel


I walk around with no emotion
waiting for this magic potion
your god, your father,
a man that's hated by all our mothers
a fugitive, an outcast
the archangel of our generation

Your love you sell
little people
that don't exist
that'll hold your hand
and make you smile,
a little brown bag
all for a piece of paper

when you open it up
you meet a girl named Molly
she is energetic and confident
and makes me radiate pure bliss
your god calls her, "My dumb magic angel"

She only ever knows happiness
unaware and ignorant of the world's pain
it makes me forget about all that's wrong,
but once she leaves
and you're tired of being happy,
she will leave you empty
with a wound in your brain to heal

Tomorrow I'll call on your god
and ask him for "My dumb magic angel"
No matter the risk,
no matter the pain
I'd die for happiness
you'd do the same


2021-11-08
BoiMiloy