Perhaps we once were angels
Born of gifted mind and wings
Perhaps somewhere along the line
We understood why mortals sinned
Perhaps we also understood love
As guardians at her kingdom doors
But once too many times we've let
Trespassers bend her laws
Perhaps we are heroes instead
At our courts and castles we reside
Waiting on our fairy tales
Our swords and words ready by our sides
Perhaps we are skilled ministers
Our words are promises that bind
But perhaps we have spent too much time
Between the necessary truth and lies
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