Submissions by nitesoul
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
“Writing kept me alive. Writing kept me from falling into insanity. Music kept me company and help me see my life.”
Ballads of The Fallen Angel [G 7th suspended 2nd - G7sus2]
why are you so downfall?
why let tears fall down?
have you let it happen?
or did you let goodness fly?
tears, soulful song, blood...
anger has calmed down,
now guilt and self-pity
is what filling your heart.
after the saga has ended,
when time has been stopped,
the song of the fallen angel,
disguised as a demon ceased.
now rest your soul in peace,
let the sun rise to them.
don't let them hear again,
the ballads of the fallen angel.
why let tears fall down?
have you let it happen?
or did you let goodness fly?
tears, soulful song, blood...
anger has calmed down,
now guilt and self-pity
is what filling your heart.
after the saga has ended,
when time has been stopped,
the song of the fallen angel,
disguised as a demon ceased.
now rest your soul in peace,
let the sun rise to them.
don't let them hear again,
the ballads of the fallen angel.
#anxiety
#loneliness
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Ballads of The Fallen Angel [F sharp minor - F#m]
years have passed.
time can't be returned.
I am older now,
I should know better.
my hatred should calm down,
forgiveness should flown.
it's been a long time,
anger and depression
starts to pacify.
life should be better.
now I am awaken,
my dream is finished.
life is still hard,
but I have a God.
time can't be returned.
I am older now,
I should know better.
my hatred should calm down,
forgiveness should flown.
it's been a long time,
anger and depression
starts to pacify.
life should be better.
now I am awaken,
my dream is finished.
life is still hard,
but I have a God.
#loneliness
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Ballads of The Fallen Angel [E suspended - E sus]
he walks without direction,
then stops and looks around.
he's observing everyone,
as if he knows someone.
when he started to play,
everyone looked at him.
they were amazed by his song,
for they can hear a wounded soul.
as he plays his music,
blood flows from his side,
the people started to scream,
telling him that he's bleeding.
but he did not mind the people,
he kept on playing and singing
and after the song - he just dropped.
he died playing, singing his song of death.
then stops and looks around.
he's observing everyone,
as if he knows someone.
when he started to play,
everyone looked at him.
they were amazed by his song,
for they can hear a wounded soul.
as he plays his music,
blood flows from his side,
the people started to scream,
telling him that he's bleeding.
but he did not mind the people,
he kept on playing and singing
and after the song - he just dropped.
he died playing, singing his song of death.
#loneliness
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Ballads of The Fallen Angel [D major - D]
I was living a lie.
my life is surrounded by darkness,
a heart that is cold and filthy.
so I thought I am a demon.
but flashbacks of yesterday,
tells me I don't belong here,
that my life has more in store,
and that I live short of my goals.
my past gives me a stepping stone,
it points me to my source of life,
and says that I have to live in-full,
to do my part in spreading grace.
reignite my passion inside.
cleanse me once more.
direct me and guide me.
be the Captain of my soul!
my life is surrounded by darkness,
a heart that is cold and filthy.
so I thought I am a demon.
but flashbacks of yesterday,
tells me I don't belong here,
that my life has more in store,
and that I live short of my goals.
my past gives me a stepping stone,
it points me to my source of life,
and says that I have to live in-full,
to do my part in spreading grace.
reignite my passion inside.
cleanse me once more.
direct me and guide me.
be the Captain of my soul!
#depression
#loneliness
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Ballads of The Fallen Angel [C sharp - C#]
I was living a lie.
my life is surrounded by darkness,
a heart that is cold and filthy.
so I thought I was a demon.
but flashbacks of yesterday,
tells me I don't belong here,
that my life has more in stored,
and that I live short of my goals.
my past gives me a stepping stone,
it points me to my source of life,
and says that I have to live in-full,
to do my part in spreading grace.
reignite my passion inside.
cleanse me once more.
direct me and guide me.
be the Captain of my soul!
my life is surrounded by darkness,
a heart that is cold and filthy.
so I thought I was a demon.
but flashbacks of yesterday,
tells me I don't belong here,
that my life has more in stored,
and that I live short of my goals.
my past gives me a stepping stone,
it points me to my source of life,
and says that I have to live in-full,
to do my part in spreading grace.
reignite my passion inside.
cleanse me once more.
direct me and guide me.
be the Captain of my soul!
#depression
#dark
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Ballads of The Fallen Angel [B flat - Bb]
a sonata in dark rhythm
made into a cold music
by a man who is in sorrow,
an angel disguised as a demon.
from his love came hatred,
his smiles made people cry.
for he brings pain and fear,
emotions that he divulged into.
lies, deceit and lust he carries,
he made women beg for more,
innocent as he may look,
danger and abuse does follow.
he made everyone pity him,
grudge and unforgiveness deep inside.
his heart became like a stone.
be wary of his smiles.
made into a cold music
by a man who is in sorrow,
an angel disguised as a demon.
from his love came hatred,
his smiles made people cry.
for he brings pain and fear,
emotions that he divulged into.
lies, deceit and lust he carries,
he made women beg for more,
innocent as he may look,
danger and abuse does follow.
he made everyone pity him,
grudge and unforgiveness deep inside.
his heart became like a stone.
be wary of his smiles.
#grief
#loneliness
#dark
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Ballads of The Fallen Angel [A minor - Am]
songs are being played
and tears kept on falling,
hearts were just overwhelmed,
an angel has fallen from heaven.
his heart was filled with anger,
his blood has mixed with lust,
his words were full of seduction,
he uses his body for money.
he can't understand his ire,
the music being played has sorrow,
grief can be heard in every note
wrath and fear makes it stronger.
even when words were not spoken,
and few understands their meaning.
but some souls who have come to hear,
has understood what the ballad...
and tears kept on falling,
hearts were just overwhelmed,
an angel has fallen from heaven.
his heart was filled with anger,
his blood has mixed with lust,
his words were full of seduction,
he uses his body for money.
he can't understand his ire,
the music being played has sorrow,
grief can be heard in every note
wrath and fear makes it stronger.
even when words were not spoken,
and few understands their meaning.
but some souls who have come to hear,
has understood what the ballad...
#grief
#dark
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