Sky

the sky
crashing down around my world
wreckage
crying faces at my feet
and i can do nothing but scream
and wish for it all to go away
for the sky to have kept stable
when once it was blue

and the moon once was proud
an orb of perfect night
pulling the tides onto my feet
but now he's broken it
the pieces
crashing to the tides it once created
and he stands
and he watches

and who ever bothered
to take my hand
lift me up
after the sky falls down upon me
no one is left
and he doesn't care
and he never did

there was only one sky over me
and i guess i tore it down
i tried to run from the breaking mountain
i never expected the world to fall apart

May 15, 2002

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