Under A Dead
Standing under a dead sky
I see the flowers are dead
I watched them die
Standing under a dead tree
I see the hatchlings are dead
The mother must not have felt free
Standing in the middle of a dead field
The crops have wilted and died
The sun was banned because of the cloud's jealous shield
Standing in the midst of a field of dead flowers
Realizing there may not be a thing worth the strife
I reached in my pocket to find a photo of you
So beautiful and full of life















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