My World Demise
Fallen hopelessly
Trying desperately to find
Solid ground,
But the Earth keeps
Shaking, her center
Growing cold.
While shooting for
Her stars, gravity pulling back in,
Never letting go of
Her ship,
Getting no where,
But rejected.
Now distance separates
What could have been,
Not forgetting, but rejoicing
That little, evil sin
Leaving one world, to live
With another.
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