Tale of A Forlorned Angel
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For once a time, there was a dreary forgotten angel
That was cast aside from the bliss of her heaven
And put upon these mortal plains
Left to defend herself in a precarious world
That feeds on the blood of all angel's pains
Raped and ravaged, beaten and bit she was
In our slimy city streets
And as it was when she climbed the steps of my train
And had herself a seat right next to me
O' Glorious, golden angel
Did rest her weary bobbing head
In comfort on my sturdy left shoulder
And told me the philosophy of her heaven
The order of her universe
And the nature of chaos and disorder
Oh my dear, lovely, pretty holy one
How much longing must I endure
Inside these wistful months on my darling train
Recieving visions from a being so pure
For eternity I have loved and eternity I have cried
Longing for these two souls to be one
To be merged in heart, and died in pride
And for you and I to never part
Yes, dear world, I love my broken angel
Her wings are ripped and scratched
But her face and body and soul are of gold
Much too great for the heavens to ever behold
So let me hold you dear broken one
Let me close you in tender reign
And hear the secrets that you unfold
Upon my train of experience and pain
For I love you dear angel
More then the cosmic god herself
My dear heavenly refugee, live with me
In a palace of wisdom and love
For she said not
and rested her weary bobbing head on my sturdy left shoulder
And when I looked down, she seemed dead
"Please, wake up!", I did implore her
But for her glow was forever gone
Her skin cracked and pale
Her broken wings had melted
Her body weak and frail
and the last inkling of soul; her starry eyes had gone stale!
...The train resumed its rumbling
and smelled of grime and ale.
Goodbye my golden god, my eternal angel love
I am sorry that you were cast aside, like me
Left to defend yourself in a precarious world
That doth eat every beautiful thing it sees
~~~~~~~~~~
For once a time, there was a dreary forgotten angel
That was cast aside from the bliss of her heaven
And put upon these mortal plains
Left to defend herself in a precarious world
That feeds on the blood of all angel's pains
Raped and ravaged, beaten and bit she was
In our slimy city streets
And as it was when she climbed the steps of my train
And had herself a seat right next to me
O' Glorious, golden angel
Did rest her weary bobbing head
In comfort on my sturdy left shoulder
And told me the philosophy of her heaven
The order of her universe
And the nature of chaos and disorder
Oh my dear, lovely, pretty holy one
How much longing must I endure
Inside these wistful months on my darling train
Recieving visions from a being so pure
For eternity I have loved and eternity I have cried
Longing for these two souls to be one
To be merged in heart, and died in pride
And for you and I to never part
Yes, dear world, I love my broken angel
Her wings are ripped and scratched
But her face and body and soul are of gold
Much too great for the heavens to ever behold
So let me hold you dear broken one
Let me close you in tender reign
And hear the secrets that you unfold
Upon my train of experience and pain
For I love you dear angel
More then the cosmic god herself
My dear heavenly refugee, live with me
In a palace of wisdom and love
For she said not
and rested her weary bobbing head on my sturdy left shoulder
And when I looked down, she seemed dead
"Please, wake up!", I did implore her
But for her glow was forever gone
Her skin cracked and pale
Her broken wings had melted
Her body weak and frail
and the last inkling of soul; her starry eyes had gone stale!
...The train resumed its rumbling
and smelled of grime and ale.
Goodbye my golden god, my eternal angel love
I am sorry that you were cast aside, like me
Left to defend yourself in a precarious world
That doth eat every beautiful thing it sees
~Water~
Tiamat Mesoptamia
Mermaid Global
Merman Global
Kappa
Rusalka
Munuane
Wahwee
Madame White
Kelpie
Nixie Teutonic
Tikoloshe
Nuckekavee
Mbulu
Merrow
Ponaturi
~Mountain~
Huwawa Mesopotamia
Tengu
Huldrefolk
Abatwa
Yuki-Onna
Patupairehe
Tommy-Knockers
Kishi Anhola
Gwyllion
Mahisha-Asura
Yunwi-Djunsti
Duergar
Mountain faires
Akvan
Yaksas
White Monkey
~Forest~
Pan
Windigo
Kuru-Pira
Bori
Wood-Wives
Ravana
Leshii
Eloko
Oni
Kumbhakarna
Kayeri
Dodo
Shedim
Kitsune
Khabanda
~Desert~
Surem
Set
Azazel
Iblis
Djinn
Shaitan
Ghoul
Devalpa
Mimi
St.Anthonys Demon
Palis
Mamu
Ahriman
Namarrgon
Ho'ok
Satan
~Domicile~
Croucher
Asmodeus
Changing Bear
Domivoi
Hiranyakashipu
Lilith
Changelings
Pazuzu
Isitwalangcengce
Liderc
Al
Fox fairy
Mare
Kitchen fairies
Fair lady
Nisse
~Psyche~
Gerasene
Ancient Palestine
Werewolf
Loup
Leyak
Kitsune-Tsuki
Mara
Yezee Ha-Ra
Seven deadly sins
Mr. Hyde
Id
Shadow
Yamantaka
Quantum
Tiamat Mesoptamia
Mermaid Global
Merman Global
Kappa
Rusalka
Munuane
Wahwee
Madame White
Kelpie
Nixie Teutonic
Tikoloshe
Nuckekavee
Mbulu
Merrow
Ponaturi
~Mountain~
Huwawa Mesopotamia
Tengu
Huldrefolk
Abatwa
Yuki-Onna
Patupairehe
Tommy-Knockers
Kishi Anhola
Gwyllion
Mahisha-Asura
Yunwi-Djunsti
Duergar
Mountain faires
Akvan
Yaksas
White Monkey
~Forest~
Pan
Windigo
Kuru-Pira
Bori
Wood-Wives
Ravana
Leshii
Eloko
Oni
Kumbhakarna
Kayeri
Dodo
Shedim
Kitsune
Khabanda
~Desert~
Surem
Set
Azazel
Iblis
Djinn
Shaitan
Ghoul
Devalpa
Mimi
St.Anthonys Demon
Palis
Mamu
Ahriman
Namarrgon
Ho'ok
Satan
~Domicile~
Croucher
Asmodeus
Changing Bear
Domivoi
Hiranyakashipu
Lilith
Changelings
Pazuzu
Isitwalangcengce
Liderc
Al
Fox fairy
Mare
Kitchen fairies
Fair lady
Nisse
~Psyche~
Gerasene
Ancient Palestine
Werewolf
Loup
Leyak
Kitsune-Tsuki
Mara
Yezee Ha-Ra
Seven deadly sins
Mr. Hyde
Id
Shadow
Yamantaka
Quantum
~Month~
March
~Day~
Eighth
~Simble~
Fire
Feeling
South
~About The Red BlooD Moon~
Nuber Is 9 and the color is Red Blood,
its the beginning of a lunar eclpise.Lunar ecplise come every few years.
If born on a Lunar moon or A red Blood Moon Aires,Engery,ideas,beginnings.leadership,willpower and spiriitual conversion.
It is said this if born on a Red Blood Moon that you will have the ability to love and understand,very open mindness the abitity to survive threw the most difficult part of life.
~♥~Blesses Be~♥~
March
~Day~
Eighth
~Simble~
Fire
Feeling
South
~About The Red BlooD Moon~
Nuber Is 9 and the color is Red Blood,
its the beginning of a lunar eclpise.Lunar ecplise come every few years.
If born on a Lunar moon or A red Blood Moon Aires,Engery,ideas,beginnings.leadership,willpower and spiriitual conversion.
It is said this if born on a Red Blood Moon that you will have the ability to love and understand,very open mindness the abitity to survive threw the most difficult part of life.
~♥~Blesses Be~♥~
I look.
I see.
I cry.
All these people loveing eachother.
I see the hearts in their eyes.
I see them smile.
The kisses.
The huges.
The way they look in eachother eyes.
I hang my head and walk away.
IMPOSSIABLE FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE.
I sit in my room.
Holding my pillow.
Crying.
Soaking my pillow case.
The peopl.
The movies.
The books.
All the love in the world.
Everyone had someone.
But me.
No one understands this lonliness.
This pain.
I feel everyday.
No one to hold.
No one to kiss.
No one who cares.
I stare out my window.
Seeing the world pass me by.
I cry.
IMPOSSIABLE FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE.
Dieing inside.
Screaming on the outside.
This world.
Why am I here?
What kind of life it is?
Without love.
without compassion.
Without someone to hold you.
Threw this storm.
Someone to call my own.
Someone who falls for someone like me.
Someone to understand me.
Love me.
Be with me.
But I am just dreaming.
IMPOSSIABLE FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE.
I see.
I cry.
All these people loveing eachother.
I see the hearts in their eyes.
I see them smile.
The kisses.
The huges.
The way they look in eachother eyes.
I hang my head and walk away.
IMPOSSIABLE FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE.
I sit in my room.
Holding my pillow.
Crying.
Soaking my pillow case.
The peopl.
The movies.
The books.
All the love in the world.
Everyone had someone.
But me.
No one understands this lonliness.
This pain.
I feel everyday.
No one to hold.
No one to kiss.
No one who cares.
I stare out my window.
Seeing the world pass me by.
I cry.
IMPOSSIABLE FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE.
Dieing inside.
Screaming on the outside.
This world.
Why am I here?
What kind of life it is?
Without love.
without compassion.
Without someone to hold you.
Threw this storm.
Someone to call my own.
Someone who falls for someone like me.
Someone to understand me.
Love me.
Be with me.
But I am just dreaming.
IMPOSSIABLE FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE.