The eyes are now a networked red
Something has died unnoticed within
The rhyme is not of the essence today
The time is past for one to pay
The seed let out a gasp n sigh
Afraid of the starry sky
Away from the light and musk and care
Away from the place it was its own
The times are slow and halting
The hands now tired
Into the blue one shall float
Leading to 'This is the end...'
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PS: Nov 26
There is the one, in a crowded marketplace of mirrors. And there is only the one, till the time there is none; only a wisp of smoke, blending slowly into the light (aka void to some).
"Hello? One Medium Pepperoni please."
Something has died unnoticed within
The rhyme is not of the essence today
The time is past for one to pay
The seed let out a gasp n sigh
Afraid of the starry sky
Away from the light and musk and care
Away from the place it was its own
The times are slow and halting
The hands now tired
Into the blue one shall float
Leading to 'This is the end...'
---
PS: Nov 26
There is the one, in a crowded marketplace of mirrors. And there is only the one, till the time there is none; only a wisp of smoke, blending slowly into the light (aka void to some).
"Hello? One Medium Pepperoni please."
