the sky is staring at me
as it winks, i smile and then frown
my eyes turn black
the sky turns black
people are dying
my ears turn grey
i am still aware when the lightning strikes
i smile and then frown
around me the bustling
become sparse
i cry because i cannot see with these black eyes
i smile and then frown
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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