And the little girl asked, “How old is the Ashen Angel?”

 

And a crow kawed, “Older than the Light and younger than the Darkness.”

 

And somewhere in Limbo, the Ashen Angel asked, “How long?”

 

And the silence answered forever.

 

 

“I’m down in a hole

Loosing my soul

I’d like to fly

But my wings have been so denied.”

-Alice in Chains, “Down in a Hole”