Broken Satellite

Falling like a bird out of the dessert skyline
nothing but a broken circling satellite
daisy's pressed against her lips
written in black and white

with shaking hands

Drifiting out the sky
spinning to the ground at the speed of sound


Stars are caving in fighting for a name
Ashes falling on the pavement in this war
do we even know what we are fighting for?





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