Hold fast to the world
As it spins erratically
Make haste toward the end
As I descend chaotically
The world tears apart at the seams
And as the sky heaves and weeps
Wreckage falls like comets
The entropy coming, rushing
Love is the finest poison
Seeping into the ocean of wounds
Infecting and erupting the heart
In this haggard, final season
The kinetics strip away my flesh
She, singing sweetly like Death
I knew my terminal phase
When I saw her truth in the rain
This whole universe fractures
And the void swallows the light
The last light, the last of all of me
It all ends, with a pained, muted sigh
M.M.
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