Ezekiel's Song 
by Jean Ann Donnel


Once I was human,
now I'm so long dead.
Redeeming my damned soul,
"Life" the devil said.

I want to fly free.
Father Horn guide me.
Is the devil my friend or foe?
A guide to Heaven or below?

A chance at life,
of love and hope.
Returning the damned,
I try to cope.

I want to fly free.
Father Horn guide me.
The eyes are windows of the soul.
Doing this job takes a stiff toll.

I was one of the good guys.
With a home and loving wife.
Oh where did I loose my way?
Now servant of the devils fief.

I want to fly free.
Father Horn guide me.
Tattoos of damned souls tale of woe.
Bound for Heaven - I pray it's so.