Death’s Sky
Pink all around with grey in between
With a flash of blue; this is death’s sky
It takes our loved ones in and enraptures a pure fade of death
It takes our well-known away into its deep horizon where beyond
You see a flash of lightning in its most destructible form of death
It is of a beauty of sky art with a violent meaning of lifeless possibilities.
Yet, where the rest seek peace beyond death’s sky all through a strike of hope.
It hurts to see them go away under all the blue and grey
But yet death continues to hide its face until that day
When we can all be under death’s sky.
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