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Sky

Sky

The sky is falling around me.
You choke in the saturated bliss.
A sky so much bluer than mine.
Strangulation of your warm soul.
Your flesh weakens me.
Joyless under the falling sky,
Your sky seems so much bluer.
Buried in displeasure.
I sink up through the sky
Rising into the grave in my mind.
Fly your dove, kill your love.
Bleed for me.
A tear shed without sincerity.
Open your heart and bleed for me
I will never set your soul free.
A fossil of you tempter, only flesh of what was.
Ashes of your fallen dreams.
I look into your eyes and I can't recognize you
But your sky is so much bluer than mine.

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