The Angel Pointing South by RavenThatFlewNorth, literature
Literature
The Angel Pointing South
You point the way,
To life and salvation.
so why is it that I sway.
sometimes I forget the sensation
of living life.
And I just get caught
in my own bitter strife.
But life is never what I thought.
It has Its peaks and its lows.
But you point the way still.
And that's when I chose.
to abandon the chill,
That my own heart
forced upon my soul.
I want to restart.
I just want to be whole.
I want my life back.
And reclaim what I lost,
just get what I lack
Freedom from the Frost.
You are the rope.
to escape my grave,
what I lacked was hope
which you lovingly gave.
You brightened what I viewed.
with every sound from my mouth.
It's with great
Those Left Forgotten by RavenThatFlewNorth, literature
Literature
Those Left Forgotten
You've probably thought often
That when you die
You will be forgotten
And no one will say bye.
Life goes on,
No one will mourn
On the days you're gone.
You could have been stillborn
And people would still smile
And they will still laugh
And they will still be sad but while
It shall never be on your behalf.
But there always is one,
Who would be sad
Who's love can't be outdone.
So maybe things aren't that bad,
You may not know it
So before the rope is tauten
Before you quit,
Remember you can't be forgotten
I am a liar,
I don't lie a lot.
But one burns like fire
Each day is another fought.
I am Fine,
Though I'm not.
I don't want to whine
though I feel my soul rot.
I dare not say,
lest I make you sad.
It can wait another day
I don't care if I feel bad.
I care too much for you
To make me cross the line,
Held together by glue
I am Fine.
The Angel Pointing South by RavenThatFlewNorth, literature
Literature
The Angel Pointing South
You point the way,
To life and salvation.
so why is it that I sway.
sometimes I forget the sensation
of living life.
And I just get caught
in my own bitter strife.
But life is never what I thought.
It has Its peaks and its lows.
But you point the way still.
And that's when I chose.
to abandon the chill,
That my own heart
forced upon my soul.
I want to restart.
I just want to be whole.
I want my life back.
And reclaim what I lost,
just get what I lack
Freedom from the Frost.
You are the rope.
to escape my grave,
what I lacked was hope
which you lovingly gave.
You brightened what I viewed.
with every sound from my mouth.
It's with great
Those Left Forgotten by RavenThatFlewNorth, literature
Literature
Those Left Forgotten
You've probably thought often
That when you die
You will be forgotten
And no one will say bye.
Life goes on,
No one will mourn
On the days you're gone.
You could have been stillborn
And people would still smile
And they will still laugh
And they will still be sad but while
It shall never be on your behalf.
But there always is one,
Who would be sad
Who's love can't be outdone.
So maybe things aren't that bad,
You may not know it
So before the rope is tauten
Before you quit,
Remember you can't be forgotten
I am a liar,
I don't say a lot
But one burns like fire
Each day is another fought
I am Fine
Though I'm not
I don't want to whine
though I feel my insides rot
I dare not say
lest I make you sad
It can wait another day
I don't care if I feel bad
I care too much for you
To make me cross the line
Held together by glue
I am Fine