the stars dance
with the sun, with the moons
with Mars and Jupiter
they dance yet one of them is hiding
they are hiding the pain
the burn, the though
of the next day burning out in the abyss
with no one knowing that today is the last of it
the last dance, the laste day
the last of a fake happy star with a mask
for tomorrow there will be one less star in the sky
yet another star that will never shine again
because the darkness seems more inviting than the light
more peaceful, enjoyable
that once they come into the dark they will be happu
really only to pass the pain to the next star

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