Falling Sky


Oh no the sky is falling
Theres' no place to hide
Oh no the oceans reseeding
How do you learn to fly?
The bees are disappearing, so are the butterflies
No flowers to pollinate
Only dead herbivores lie.
And I, I want to run away
But the sky, it fades day by day
The sun gets hotter
And the people, bolder.
I realize there is no place to hide
With that I can only cry
The days become longer
I, I become stronger
More people die
Even my allies
The animals become few
I do too
My body is weak
The future becomes ever so bleak
I close my eyes
Must I say goodbye?
The sky it follows
As if to say it tried
The sky it falls
Just as I die.

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