fire

I am the son of the fire and ice
that was created by death
taught to kill the same angels
for the which fell in love and they make to suffer him
times and times without bill
only changes the angel but the result will always give to the same an endless pain
that it takes me to think because that sacrificed my black wings
reason? reason such great sacrifice on behalf of anything?
and then I lie down in the grass with a question in the head:
when it is that will have an angel that me of happiness instead of tears of blood