This is kind of a story poem... and I don't think any of my poems are GREAT, but if you have nothing better to do - read it and tell me what you think!
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The Helper
Oh how sickness falls through changes of heart
sickness from comfort come only to part
from golden bright halls and mystery bare
to dank musky darkness; gloomy despair
Find what we will there is no escape
it's found us alas, for you lie awake
get up and move, stay not where you stand
more lies ahead, so take now my hand
we must escape this place, and set this pace
for the price is too heavy to lose this race
don’t fall behind, don’t lose sight of me
For I can’t bare to lose what once set me free
Let go of the past, we have to get out
There’s no sense to cry, no sense to pout
The future’s ahead, and the worlds on fire
It’s been burning for years.. and it won’t tire
The only hope we hold, is in being so bold
As to ignore the signs so hatefully told
And gripping instead to something unsaid
Something we only know because we aren’t dead
For the hopeless are gone, and they have withdrawn
From this world long before this mornings bright dawn
And though darkness sets now, hear now my vow
By tomorrow you’ll see the light on your brow
Jump now my friend and hold on with you’re heart
On the back of an angel you’ll from this land part
Hold on to the angel and guide her wings
And tomorrow you’ll be at the end of all things
And the world will shutter, and the world will hide
As darkness and light in the middle collide
But don’t be afraid for all will be well
Goodness will win the fight over hell!
But now I must confess you heard me not wrong..
And as you fly away you hear my last song.
“For find what we will there is no escape”
There’s only one angel,
and it flies for your sake.
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- 16 years, 10 months, 8 days ago