Interview With An Angel

You, guardian angel
View of my fortune
Please, tell me where i am
I feel l live in losing game.

Incline one´s ear my shrift
And show me the right lift
I want to get
Out fast from this depth

Don´t let me pine
Give me your sign
I need your rede
Listen to me.
So

Maybe i´ll go crazy after.
Everyday is the same.
Stereotyp of my life goes faster.
I feel like stock in a trade.

Everybody wants to take
From me more and more
Am i a slut on a walkway?

I would like to do
Everything in the best way
Not to finish like a bare snail.

No, my dear angel
No more distressfull life
No more borrowed white lies
No more knowing dunderheads
Wanting a bliss for all of us.

If you show your faith,
You must prepare yourself
For long way of loneliness.

If you show your freedom,
You must use some weapon
For to be the best without opponents.

Why should i make this war?
My clever angel.
I just wanna be care free.
Should i be the bitch,
Who wants to go upward?
What shall i do on this cross?
What shall i do?
I need your help.
Show me the way.
Please tell me what is the right pathname.

Angel:
Oh, my child
You start your life
For the first time everything is sore
Don´t be afraid
Only sorrow shows you more
Love your foe.

Forgive them and get freedom
Turn to your self.

Please, tell me more , i didn´ t understand
I´ll respect your choice.
What do you mean turn to your self and love your foe?
How should i feel no fear
In this neverending war?

I expect more communicativeness
Please don´t let me fall.