Life's silent suburban sky, a Moment

By , Mississauga, Canada
Words of hate
and a sky of almost white
has the truth come to late?
When will the rain begin?

An expanse so soft,
telling lies of heaven
this world aloft
floating on deception
Dull and gray
Without void is our laughter
it told of lies,
of your green eyes
and of a darker world,
we don't see
just live in.





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