Hopeless

What is hope
But hopelessness bouncing
At the bottom of a well
Sinking angels dancing
Striving from their fell
From heaven we are descending
A crash we start ascending
Our bitter arcs ever shorter
Dragged down by inevitable gravity
Our spring time ever narrower
Drained from us our mortality
A prayer our hands carefully make
A god our prayers he forsakes
It is the devil that hears
It is the devil in us that dares