It's pitch black in my room,
I'm seeing flashes of light,
Sudden shapes on my wall,
Like old beasts of the night.
It's raining so much,
But All I hear is thunder.
The bed feels warm,
While lying on it I wonder,
'Is the sky taking pictures?
Like we do when we are happy?'
'Is it happy coz it's healing?
Is it throwing a party?'
I'm sure it doesn't miss us humans,
All we did was abuse,
So brilliant yet so self-serving,
All we ever did was use,
Been sued by the universe,
Guilty of plenty o'crimes,
Guilty to deserve the curse,
Guilty to deserve the time,
We've all been put in a jail,
As years and years of payback,
While we all are waiting for bail,
Nature will grow back it's lilac 🌷🌸🌹🌺🥀.
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