When you fell from the golden skies that held in all of this world

And hit the ground with so much force

That if I hadn't been there to catch you in my arms

Your lovely skull would have surely turned to shards of glass

Spilled all over the floor

I

Wait, where was I again?

Yes.

When you tripped up on your way to deliver the messages of love from Eros to his yet another lover

And plummeted towards the ground of this earth,

I was there to catch you.

Well, truthfully, not catch you physically.

I was lying about the catching you in my arms thing

I was standing a few steps away from where you fell to

I thought you were a meteorite and I hid behind a wild rosebush

Blooming ever so slightly, out of season

You were a torch of light until the pavement extinguished you

But you survived. Only a few cracks here and there.

Sorry. Once again. Not how it went.

When you were kicked out of the sky for trying to take over the ultimate

And were sent to the bottom of the black earth

You instead landed here, by accident I suppose

And when you crashed

You shattered your skull

Angel cranium looks surprisingly like fine china

(written solely because of the word 'rosebush')