In a different light,

I would set fire to the Angels

and I would watch them burn

and fall from their supposed grace

passing judgement in the Heavens,

their wings singed and blackening

as they recanted their sins upon the Earth;

for the Angels are only devils in disguise

and they fear being found out.

 

I would set them ablaze and like particles of

Mushroom Cloud dust they would soon

fall to Earth, silent, dazed and choking

on their own arrogance…