(Relevant notes: Written on 5th of Feb., and I wasn't having a good day)
Lost and confused?
Why don't I explain
Your life is meaningless,
less than living.
You survive only
by the honest niceness
of your guardian angel.
Feeling forgotten?
You're not left out!
You've got me, and
an angel, and a
pet spirit Eagle.
Don't feel forgotten,
You'll never be alone.
Feeling special?
You should,
it's just you today.
You're a superstar,
a rock-band singer
and only to me,
you're just that awesome
don't feel lost in this
World of darkness
World of death
You have angels for guides.
Why don't I explain
Your life is meaningless,
less than living.
You survive only
by the honest niceness
of your guardian angel.
Feeling forgotten?
You're not left out!
You've got me, and
an angel, and a
pet spirit Eagle.
Don't feel forgotten,
You'll never be alone.
Feeling special?
You should,
it's just you today.
You're a superstar,
a rock-band singer
and only to me,
you're just that awesome
don't feel lost in this
World of darkness
World of death
You have angels for guides.
Longing
(Relevant note: Written on 17th of Feb., was depressed and wishing that a certain teacher-leader wasn't standing between me and BluePod)
Pain of longing
Pain of lust
loss of strength,
loss of trust
Fell wind howling,
Cold wind gone
Loss of feeling
For everything
Pain of leaving
Pain of gain
Light wind driving,
freezing rain
Black night coming
New day leaves
A fell wind foreshadowing
our lives' ending
An angel lays dying
Forever forgotten.
Feathers falling
Bright as snow
My voice is calling
Why don't you know?
Forgetting longing,
or perhaps you don't
I'll find out
Let the fell wind blow
Whip at your coat
Whip at your mind
Let longing guide
The distance dulls a lie
The forgotten will die
And they will feel the cold wind blow
Pain of lust
loss of strength,
loss of trust
Fell wind howling,
Cold wind gone
Loss of feeling
For everything
Pain of leaving
Pain of gain
Light wind driving,
freezing rain
Black night coming
New day leaves
A fell wind foreshadowing
our lives' ending
An angel lays dying
Forever forgotten.
Feathers falling
Bright as snow
My voice is calling
Why don't you know?
Forgetting longing,
or perhaps you don't
I'll find out
Let the fell wind blow
Whip at your coat
Whip at your mind
Let longing guide
The distance dulls a lie
The forgotten will die
And they will feel the cold wind blow
Warsong (Bloody Warfield)
(Relevant note: Written on 4th of March, I was mad and playing a First Person Shooter)
Cold intelligence
We all run away
Flames of war
Rain of blood
Artificially alive
We bleed out to die
Bleeding out to survive
Our race eliminates
We die today
Heated argument
Death meets politics
Our lives mean nothing
We are the soldiers
of war everlasting
Awkward silence
The guns are quiet
We are the forgotten
The spies and sneaks
We are the lost
Soulful mourning
Our race is dying
And yet they thrive
Not knowing what
Or who
The sacrifices are
This is our blood
On your white roses
Our war is a poem
That has long since
Been written and forgotten
It is our war-song
We all run away
Flames of war
Rain of blood
Artificially alive
We bleed out to die
Bleeding out to survive
Our race eliminates
We die today
Heated argument
Death meets politics
Our lives mean nothing
We are the soldiers
of war everlasting
Awkward silence
The guns are quiet
We are the forgotten
The spies and sneaks
We are the lost
Soulful mourning
Our race is dying
And yet they thrive
Not knowing what
Or who
The sacrifices are
This is our blood
On your white roses
Our war is a poem
That has long since
Been written and forgotten
It is our war-song
