Angel wings flapping up high,
get trapped when I sigh,
it gets sucked in by a evil cry,
making me think goodbye.

I tire 'til I rest, and rest 'til I tire,
I realize it was a guardian flyer,
looking up at them makes me shyer,
I know I turned into a little crier.

I shiver and think,
look up and blink,
go down in prayer,
only looking in stare.

Simply I shrink,
when I think I will sink,
if my wings are trapped,
I'll get torn and slapped.