I'd Rather be an Angel

Poetry I have written in the privacy of my home.

Hatred gets you no-where
What I live by
Though it's not always fair
I really, really try
There are those who lie
About this to really feel
Though it's not to fly
On a heavenly appeal
People are dangerous
To any extent
At any given angle
I don't understand a cent
They really pay for
I'd rather be an angel