April
It is that rapture
in the horizon
I see all the
burning buildings
Muffled screams
horrid explosions
Roaring fires melt away
in the foreground to the setting sun
Quiet may come
with the dark tranquil sky
Even if it does not,
I still have love
Another lonely soul
just killed themselves
A soon-to-be lonely soul
just entered the world
Can’t be indifferent,
but I don’t need to care
I’ll be lost a few more
times
I’m certain that
you will be too
Reveal in the good
moments
Stay true when the
horrible ones come
I’m a dogshit poet
but I still type away
If you have any sense,
keep going
Even if you feel like mud,
keep going
The Chaos will last forever,
I know
But be assured,
the adventures are just beginning
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