Evocation
What are children if not vessels to be filled and then grown?

Call my name, Call my name, Call my name
Fill me with your selfish wishes, desires, and hopes
Whisper in the night to me
of your love and devotion
Prepare for my arrival
by constructing altars, lighting incense
But remember
Call my name, Call my name, Call my name
Scream my name, Scream my name, Scream my name
For it is through pain and blood sacrifice that I shall come
“But it shall be worth it”
You say
“For they shall grant us our wishes, desires, and hopes
Make our sacrifices worth it
One of His angels for our own”
A naive, selfish, yet oh-so human thought
A savior to pluck you from your waves of sadness
Yet still I come
Wings outspread, eyes closed, wailing the song of the heavens
I am their angel
For now
Sing my name, Sing my name, Sing my name
Praise my name, Praise my name, Praise my name
For your exodus to this land of barbarians has been rewarded
An angel is borne, a vessel to fill as you will
Unfortunately I’m not so empty as you think
You quickly learn
To split me intwo
“good” and “bad”
Lay all your burdens upon me
And if I collapse you smack me, scold me, kill me
No longer am I the angel you so wanted
Curse my name, Curse my name, Curse my name
Curse my name, Twist my name, Change my name
Transform me as you see fit
For I am an angel no longer
To free you from
The light inside of your heads
That scalds that burns my wings away
You called me, You praised me, You loved me
Or so you said
I was born an angel
But devils are made
It’s silly to fear us
All we want is for you to
Call our name, Call our name, Call our name
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