SENTENCED TO DEATH

Setting suns,
With their radiance washed away,
Engulfing nights,
Sucking into them the very day
They had led to.
I had fled to
My dreams,
And into other realms.
But I did come back
To the beaten track.

Rain and thunder
Tore the whole world asunder
And bore my life in it
As the sky again became limpid.

All end
However much it may rend.
We are all sentenced to death
To wait for the final wreath.

~Chrysalis~

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