Angels aren't equipped to care
When they try, they just...break
You shout it loud, but I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking
l o u d, not saying much
criticized, but all your bullets r i c o c h e t
you shoot me down, but I get up
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
fire away...
Archangel Michael. The first angel. Loyal to an absent Father. God's forsaken son. Ripped out of a Cage meant only to hold one, left Graceless and alone. No one came to help him. No one answered his prayers. No one told him why.

He isn't sure of anything anymore.

[text]: lucifer

[text]: well youre not

[text]: close enough

[text]: texting is hard,., pick up the phone

[text]: lucifer im sorry

[text]: youre not so mincer

[text]: a monster

[text]: i lied

[text]: i love you

[text]: i think im drunk

[text]: god im pathetic


[text]: forget i said that

[text]: come get me.?

[text]: i need you

[text]: lucifer?

1 year ago with 1 note    x i burn cold    x answered    x apparently Michael spams when he's drunk    x I don't even know what he's doing    x I don't think he knows either XD 
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