I slowly sigh
Angels surely cry
Turn the other eye
We will surely die
Why would you let us die
Do you want to die
All under a scarlet sky?
We’ll go on a cruise
We’ll sail through the sky
It won’t take long
We’ll surely die
The land goes by
The people sigh
For we will die
All under a scarlet sky.
Fire flies
Through the skies
Everybody dies
The river lowly lies
Everybody sighs
A thousand dreams goodbye
A thousand dead will lie
All under a scarlet sky.
The sky isn’t falling
The sky is red
From the skies they have fallen
The ground is red
You’re so pretty
But we’re all dead
We’re so silly
In this world of red.
I couldn’t have cried
I already died
In the blink of an eye
The scarlet’s in the sky
We’re all gone
The world is alone
It’s a very bleak and vacant home.
I wish I could sigh again
To breathe again and live again
But instead I died today
I lied still today, and bled today.
The reddened gleam
The twisted smile
Gods are laughing all the while
We all have died
The Angels cried
Gods must have surely sighed
While we fell and died
All under a scarlet sky.
When I stand alone
In my hometown city
I wish the world
Was still so pretty,
But it’s dead.
















Devious Comments
Comments
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It's the end of the world as we know it
and I feel fine
Glad you liked it, love.
Glad you wrote it, love.
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It's the end of the world as we know it
and I feel fine
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This night is filled with cries
Of Dispossessed children
In search of Paradise
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found religion inside myself
i drank the blood, the flesh was stale
But it's true that it doesn't really flow with the rest of the poem, and while maybe I should change it, I can't say I rightly know what I would change it too.
Oh well. Thanks for your input.
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This night is filled with cries
Of Dispossessed children
In search of Paradise
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"mejor estar solo que en mala compañía"
"better to be alone than in bad company"
mexican proverb
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Quite the talented one aren't you?
You are an inspiration to me might I add. Wonderful work.
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Metaphor for a missing moment..
Pull me in to your perfect cirlce
~APC
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