fire in the sky
yea...woke up at about 6:15 and started writing about the horizon that greeted me. jsut finished at ....6:45 and now i think i'll go read. i think its wierd how i could have taken something so beautifull and made it seem so perverse. remember the power of your mind to see something as half full or half empty
Who died and soiled the sky with his blood?
What virgin betrayed her rose?
What battles have the gods now wrought?
Silently as we slept
Who anointed the clouds as their children?
And set them ablaze in a pyre?
Who will re-till the air that I breathe?
Where do I keep the stars for my children?
When the skies are alive with the fires of hell,
What rain can put out the smolder?
Am I to go blind from a sky filled with sin?
And will my soul burn en route to heaven?
Who died and soiled the sky with his blood?
What virgin betrayed her rose?
What battles have the gods now wrought?
Silently as we slept
Who anointed the clouds as their children?
And set them ablaze in a pyre?
Who will re-till the air that I breathe?
Where do I keep the stars for my children?
When the skies are alive with the fires of hell,
What rain can put out the smolder?
Am I to go blind from a sky filled with sin?
And will my soul burn en route to heaven?