On a dirty downtown Manhattan street, Full Metal Angel gives cover to a shop. Gracing a shutter, keeping the desperate from the goods
One can only wonder what brings her… to close her eyes… bow her head. She’s seen all that she needs…Heartbroken, she prays, for those to repent from their deeds
A sure calm in the furious hustle. She knows the One she calls upon… for His light and His mercy, she prays.