Delicate angels once roamed the planet, but they climbed up off the earth long ago, tied together with God's golden thread. Heavy Mercy was the last one, but by un-knotted thread she fell back, and now lives among us humans with pink lacquered nails and spandex pants. Her delicate nature was shattered, swept up and dust-planned long ago. And now an ironic smile plays upon her toughened face as she feeds the spinning jenny her cotton yarn while listening to the factory throttle and sing.