Jupiter is crying again
She's starting to do it more often
When I'm free, I'll wonder why
Because she's ruining the sky
And the clouds are running every which way
All led astray.
All we can see are ridiculous shades
They never seem to fade
That's how we know she's sad again
We look up at the sky and all is red
This can't be very healthy,
For all the wealthy
Are scrambling upwards into space.
Sometimes I imagine where I'll be someday
If Jupiter will ever be okay
Or if we'll all succumb to the skies of misery
Trapped here wishing.
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FACES: A Poetry Collection
PuisiExactly what it looks like, a book full of poems. (VERY SLOW UPDATES-I post most frequently on my art book, so I recommend checking that out if you want more content.) (Note: Most of these poems are pretty old and edgy,,, I highly recommend skippi...
