GOD IN HIS SPLENDOR, SEATED ON HIGH, 

LOOKED DOWN ON AN ANGEL AND SAW HE DID CRY...

              WHY ALL THE TEARS? THE FATHER DID ASK, 

WHY DO YOU SUFFER AND CRY?

 I'M SORRY, DEAR FATHER, THE ANGEL DID SAY, AND IT'S TRUE THROUGH YOUR SON THEY ARE FREE, 

BUT IN ALL THIS WONDER OF YOUR CREATION, 

THERE IS NOT A HUMAN FOR ME.

 I'M AN ANGEL YOU MADE TO PROTECT AND TO SERVE, 

AND TO INSPIRE AND TO LOVE AND TO GUIDE,

  BUT BECAUSE OF THE LAWS OF A NATION GONE BAD,

MY HUMAN THROUGH A DOCTOR, HAS DIED!

-Gary (circa 1989)