Sometimes an angel born in destroyed
Sometimes God takes her again
Sometimes He lets her live
beneath the way of struggling to make
God's way clear in the destruction land

Sometimes an angel thorn in survive
Sometimes God takes her faith
Sometimes He lets her wait
between the land of snakes
God makes ashamed by her the ones

Sometimes she looks wasted
Sometimes nobody cares
Sometimes He lets her crying
but He does not forget her
God makes a sole crown for her head