The colors she provides in Poetry

  • Dec. 15, 2018, 4:19 p.m.
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Now
Her soul has been reincarnated
Her memories erased
Free from the pain
Other people
Sedate in vain

I’ve predicted these times
The chaos it brings
When the Sun
Is no longer on its knees
The end is here
As everyone bleeds
Tears of blood
And succumb to
An illusion undone

I’ll fight the world
To find you again
I know you are here
Even though
I witnessed you disappear
For in a world of black and white
You provided color
For my eyes

My love
I know you are here
For I hear
Your whispers from above


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