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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Death · #2080789
They are all connected, find the whole story...
I still sit in my tree
the sky grows grey
like how my brother was yesterday
I watch

I want to help
but this was here
for eternal years

I watch as
the colors all around
turn into brown
hoping the tree will keep me safe

The glass has broken
millions escape free
they say they have glee
but really they are afraid

I refuse to grab the pear
I still fear the repair
I want to live in my tree
with all my friends
but they won't come

I guess it all repeats
I watch the poor Rocks
tear apart

A hand in the sky comes
with a tortured moan
gives a intimate touch
that destroys all that has grown

I still watch in my tree
waiting for it all to end
so I can grab my pear
and give up this death

2 4 8 3 7 6 they told me
what is so special?
the numbers mean something
I have yet to know
or have I known for eternity?

I can't watch this
but I have to
Why do I cry
When I knew it'd all happen?

5 Stars come down from the sky
with a broken fountain
I finally see
why they are such a legend

they reach out
with their 12 arms
hoping to fix it
or are they trying to destroy it

11 eyes fly
to create 22 Stars
to fly out 36 eyes
why? Why? WHY?

And I watch
the only remaining ones
The Ants, Rocks, Stars, and The Hand
I think they all are done
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