The unlived angel

No tales for thee my child

But just a sweet woeful song

To guide you in the morn of your new dawn

And hold you up to the blue heavens of eternity

Fare thee well unlived angel

Carry on thy course in the New Kingdom

And pray the skies are more welcoming

But hold thy last breath in your mortal flesh for company

Folly was the harm done to thy not fully grown body

And selfless was your vain sacrifice

For the rest were carried out in humanity’s vanity

Instead of the soul’s chastity

You had your two young feet drowning in a river

Half blue and half red it turned the day your sun expired

And you decided to pass on for the explosion which was coming

So that others could profit from the innocent’s blood

And yet you reach your now immortal hands

And give hope for the oppressed

And a handkerchief for the woeful

And head towards the pathway of eternal light

I bid thee fare thee well

And may a New Sun guide your journey

Unknown unlived angel…