I call upon my ravens with
this soulful sorrow's song.
With wings black and protective
As the coldest night is long.
Fly with me and keep me safe
From this world's biggest wrongs.
Help me see with clarity, oh,
With this sorrow's song.
And if time comes I have to fight,
Oh, please lend me your claws.
And send forth word toward my gods,
I still obey their laws.
But in this moment, I protect
Myself, though I have flaws.
Lend me your gorgeous black wings, ravens
With this sorrow's song.
(Written 2012)
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