angels are scattered in the sky

invisible to the untrained eye

but they are dancing and laughing

they radiate a loving light

and on the cold summer evening

as the sun is starting to set

they are the last love the sun gives the earth,

together they go into nights rests,

with the same unbothered laugh as the young adults

leaving the summer party at 6 in the morning.

In the dark alleys,

deadend jobs,

toxic relationships,

there are demons lingering

they feed on them,

the unfortunate ones,

they eat their victims bit by bit

untill theres nothing but an empty shell left,

cruel they are,

ruthless,

but as the sun settles

over our strange world,

and the angels retire for the night,

likewise do the demons,

and they then

share dinner,

sit by the same table,

and eventually

go to sleep,

embraced with one another,

with a smile on their lips.