today, the sky is concrete and poison 

black as night and smothering like a blanket of nails

the winds howl like wounded dogs 

and you've never felt so far away


but how can mortal minds, like ours,

plagued by demons, and imprisoned by insecurity

whilst willing to give up everything to feel anything
truly understand when our empires crumble to ash


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