Fierce am I to speak so softly,

To think of you as you drag me down,

Fierce I be to walk beside you,

To match your steps as you go on your way,

It's not surprising the way you see me,

I begin to now not take the blame,

Knowing where your hatred comes from,

And know it's not my price to pay,

For angel's walk duly beside you,

And scorn you give the light returned,

I Know from where your hatred comes from,

And tomorrow will see the truth you learn,

For angels take the time to love you,

Love you, and it will be the love you need in return,

Love you, and you will see the look you yearn,

Love you, and your love will grow for the angel's that walk in toe.