In The Arms of an Angel

<sub>Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance,
For a break that would make it okay.

There's always some reason
To feel not good enough,
And it's hard, at the end of the day.

I need some distraction,
Oh, beautiful release.
Memories seep from my veins.

Let me be empty,
Oh, and weightless,
And maybe I'll find some peace tonight.

In the arms of the angel,
Fly away from here,
From this dark, cold hotel room,
And the endlessness that you fear.
You are pulled from the wreckage,
Of your silent reverie.
You're in the arms of the angel,
May you find some comfort here.

So tired of the straight line,
And everywhere you turn,
There's vultures and thieves at your back.

The storm keeps on twisting.
Keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack.

It don't make no difference,
Escape one last time.
It's easier to believe in this sweet madness,
Oh, this glorious sadness,
That brings me to my knees.

You're in the arms of the angel,
May you find some comfort here.</sub>

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This could definitely use some work, especially with the water and drips coming off her fur- but I guess I could say I kinda like this one. I just needed a break from all this happy crap I'm constantly drawing- we all need a little sadness in our life to live I guess. Besides, I was reminded of this beautiful song again.. Angel by Sarah Mclachlan.. Listen to it.. It's beautiful.

Enough babbling. This is Bluestar's death... I wanted to put Oakheart in there(hence in the arms of an angel) but I figured the main focus should be her.. And just her.

Drawing (c) me
Bluestar and Warriors (c) Erin Hunter

Oh, and I know cats can't cry tears.. I just like drawing the tears because it adds emotion. Don't get fannytroubled.