The Eye in the Sky in Poetry

  • March 23, 2019, 11:31 p.m.
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The stars slowly fade
The Sun
Rots in its place
The Moon
Burns with passion and desire
To be released
From its orbital fate

I look up
And there are no angels
To sing my Song of Death
Just an eye
In the sky
A void
Trying to rip my soul
And take control

I’ve slit
Two veins
To bleed the pain
Freedom is on its way
Tears drip to my flesh
As I rot away
In space and time
I rewind

Tears and blood
My love
I’ll see you
In the Eye
Living a paradox
That never ends
In all its disguise


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