There are faces that I so want to see, and then there are the faces of the disgraced.
Disgraced, having been of light but loving the dark. How did you go so wrong after having lived for so long?
One would think that having been in a state of perfection it was impossible to fall, but not at all.
Now we have to deal with your shame, using us as playthings.
How long must we suffer you till perfection returns? Your minions down here paving the way for a wanna be who wishes he was, ignorant of the truth of times to come.
They wish to see faces too. Faces of the disgraced.
Written by Eldon J. Brown