Real to Heal

You're one of the most obnoxious people I've ever met.
In a room filled with spectators that've gathered.
Such de'javu...
you've meant no need to be friends.
But, I'll never meet with you again?
Knowing you dyed your hair and gave false pretension.
Even upon movie screens as the reel projects,
that you'll never.
That you'd always.
If at all.
The cries from above turn into whispers of joy...
and only because of me, Marco.
Especially, now in this hell on wheels,
a ring of fire.
An angel.