fear the fallen angels... for the night be stained in the blood of the shadows.. for what kindered spirits haunt me?... in the darkness in my mind we fear the angels scron as hell fall upon this feeble mind clouded by the love of another... though we think that fear is the abstenence of courage for we do selfless acts of courage for other as if we be forgivin for the fear of the other side... for it is just a dream a dream you can not wake from, a nightmare that scares me to fear and fright... for the horrors of both sides, like a coin on its edge we see our selfs put in to heavenly bliss or the shadow of the fire...