Humans are made to believe that somehow angels
Who have been made by the creator to serve him
Would ever be, however we perceive, imperfect
They are perfectly created, made for a purpose
They rise if needed, battle if desired
All answer to the whims of his hand
Should they be less than human
They'd be a lie to their design
“Beauty is given to dolls, majesty to haughty vixens, but mind, feeling,
passion and the crowning grace of fortitude are the attributes of an
angel.”