Raven


Our love and burial forevermore,
I know what lies beyond the door,
It connects our eternity
Into our awakening.


Raven my name,
Black and pale in fear,
Friendship so weak and dying,
Weighed down by black metal.


Knowing reality
On the staircase of ethereality,
Hall for souls errant
And for what I’ll never be.


Some people just bleed forever,
No one stops cutting the soul,
Forevermore hatred my heart endowed,
I’d lay in the grave, useless and unfound.

I cannot believe in love
When the pallor is lost,
There’s no hope in falling,
For you’ll fall alone.


Nigh on human souls
Know not to jump after
A falling girl into the flames,
Mantle flailing to her doom.


Raven, descending, pallor of ghosts,
Signs of red hidden on the flesh,
Beast within, since the white city,
The dove flying over spires
To look into eyes of Doom.


Some people just bleed forever,
No one stops cutting the soul,
Forevermore hatred my heart endowed,
I’d lay in the grave, useless and unfound.

I cannot believe in love
When the pallor is lost,
There’s no hope in falling,
For you’ll fall alone.


“I’m afraid. I learned to never fear. Now I feel the doomsday’s advent, it is me. When the day of seventeen years tolls, I know nothing can stop me, Doom.”

Father, you taught me hate,
The battlefield is ours,
I love you for what I’ll hate to be,
For all life, I’ve endured the white city’s words of fate.


Mother, always caring in silver eyes,
What I felt when passion died,
You were every part of me,
I stood at your grave by the sea,
In your escape, I wish I could be.


Sister, you’re my heart now,
You were the same,
Ravens for nevermore.


“Aza rath mero zinthos!”


A flame in fire,
Man lightning,
Creature in the child,
Robin for the Raven.


Raven is doomed,
She saw the last
Of the white city,
She can love no one.


Some people just bleed forever,
No one stops cutting the soul,
Forevermore hatred my heart endowed,
I’d lay in the grave, useless and unfound.

I cannot believe in love
When the pallor is lost,
There’s no hope in falling,
For you’ll fall alone.


Lead me into white,
Remove the black veil,
Inter me into peace,
Show me the pallor
That never was and
Never could be.


Draw me upon the cursive
Of my diary,
Fly me across gray skies,
Fly as a Raven, true to black eyes,
And cry the crystalline tears of nevermore.


You and I will bleed forever,
Raven stops cutting pallor,
True love after death, and fire in me,
I lay on the bed of amaranths.

Love is my only belief,
When the pallor is lost
There’s all hope in falling,
For you’ll fall with me,
I’ll jump after you,
Raven and Robin,
Titans, all is true.