Misshapen angels
Wings without flight
Relieved by disbelief
Of this desperate insight.
And all the while laughing
For after all, why not?
These misshapen angels
Know they're all we've got.
Fall back on superstition
Anything will do
Like bedtime fairy tales
Or mathematical proofs.
We all need to believe
We all need an excuse
So we can hide our scars
Like misshapen angels do.
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