The sky is dead
Puffs of smoke and water
Falling from the sky
What are that drops of thunder?
And bolts of carried rain
The sky is dead
Gasoline and fear
Flowing through the minds
Of people dead next year
And dirty watered lead
The sky is dead
The birds lost their wins
The airplanes lost their engines
The clouds have lost all rain
The people have said
Sky
Earth
Water
Fire
The sky is dead
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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