i arise
a sweet surprise before my eyes
the sky is on fire
and is raining among the cries
of the helpless
incinerating obliderating
leaving ashes and dust
releasing gases and musk
in the flames i trust
as my flesh begins to drip
people screaming the sky is falling
but they need to get a grip
on fatality
but then the sky went black
a flicker of light remained
to warn the flames were comin back

0 comments:
Post a Comment