The meteors come crashing
The people are still shivering
The rain comes falling
And hell breaks loose.
The sun is still shining
The people still smiling
Don't they know that they're fooling none?
The moon is lighting up the sky
the people let themselves lie
As oblivion comes to life.
The world is still dying
The people still in denial
As they sip their tea and say they'll break free.
The stars hide their brilliance,
the fires of life are cooling,
Soon all shall diminish
And be reduced to ashes.
At last they see
they begin to believe
as terror runs free
the fear is out
now they're crying about
screaming around
sad that for so long
they let themselves walk blind.
Wishing now that they knew;as the horses run wild,
Pandemonium is out;
Chaos has been freed.
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• lost stars
PoésieWe are stars. Every one of us. A fire burns inside us, so strong that it in the end it will destroy us. We are stars that have lost their twinkle, their light. We are stars that need to be rekindled, relighted. We are stars and we have lost our ligh...
