They rise above the clouds,

Caring in the least.

At last they close their eyes,

At last they rest in peace.

But not all meet this fate,

As soon you'll realize.

Not all are worthy of the realm

That lies beyond the skies.

The ones who don't succeed,

In pleasing those beyond,

Are doomed to linger on the ground

To curse their earthly bond.

But many of these monsters,

These soulless living things,

Have found a way to pass the time,

After losing everything.

They steal the hearts of others,

Anyone will do.

But they prefer the weakest ones,

That are bad and wicked too.

And with these hapless mortals

They start the plunder and the taking,

Of the person's inner mind,

On every second waking.