you asked me,
why does the sky weep?
you wanted to know
why it shed its tears
onto the ground.
you wanted to know
what caused such sadness
for the sky
to cry.
my, oh my,
maybe the sky is tired.
maybe the sky is tired of holding
the purity of the clouds,
the heat of the sun,
the weight of the moon,
the wishes of the stars,
and the mysteries of the galaxies.
my, oh my,
maybe the sky does
not cry for itself,
but it cries for the people below.
it cries for the
blood that is shed,
the scars that are born,
the traumas that are printed,
and for the lives that are lost.
my, oh my,
maybe the sky weeps
for all of the
lost and broken souls.
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Silent Chaos
PoésieIt's too quiet. The loudest thing is your heart beating. You can feel your pulse throughout your whole body and it's overwhelming. You're breathing too loud in a place where life does not exist. The silence is invading into your mind, filling it wit...
