Untitled Death

When the stars touch the skies
I see the everlasting cries
The pain and withering
So disdain and bickering
How you live is how you see
What we do is you and me
The blues and reds
We stay asleep in our beds
Must we live a life of pain
Shall we live on in blood stain
The hands we use, dirty and unclean
The bodies we have, filthy and lean
Will the fabrics of time open again
Shall this hurt finally win
The tears that fall from their cheeks
The cries of help from little bird’s beaks
I ask and ask again
Shall we fight and ever win
Will love find my pain and desire
May my pain burn like fire
Three words shiver in the moonlight
The stars cry surely with fright
All pale and untrusting
All dead and unblushing
Shall the ghosts ever haunt me
Shall the pain ever taunt thee
Wishes are dreams
Dreams from our mind’s little schemes
Will we live on and finally win
Or shall it stay a forever sin
With the bark on the tree never so soft
The sky tumbles down with mine ever so aloft
Two little words slither like snakes
Ever so wondering with these quakes
The crimson eyes that show fear
The blood on my hands that tell I’m here
Taunting, haunting me of my past
The wind blows a gust, a blast
Glasses hang like little chimes
Over and over again are my times
The ripple sin the surface ever so undone
The pain has turned away from its fun
I see and see again
The war will never win
One word slips past my lips
Your hands rest on my hips
It is death and hatred I have for you
Why must the sky be ever so blue
For I look and fly to the clouds
The tall buildings only mounds
I fear hurt and pain
My thoughts are of the everlasting rain.