Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

From Here To There

From within do come angels
Cloaked in dark blues and greys
So as to hide their esteem from others

Hidden by darker things than the night
They are the driving force
From here to there
They lead and lend a hand

They are not entities
They are something stronger than that.

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