The sky is falling,
One day it holds strong, all the storms and rain,
Other days, a warm safe cloud, a roof above of hope,
The sky, once a safe haven of hearts, taking away all the pain,
Now squeezes all the life out, squeezes heavy from atop.
The sky is crying,
One day with brizzle, of sweet cool rain,
Other day, a downpour, failing to hold the pain,
With no shades, the eyes of the heart, why never dries?
Wet and wounded, left on the ground, so heavy it cries.
The sky is scary,
One day its a blue ocean, with pretty fluffy clouds,
The other day, it falls and cries, so weak and weary,
The heart too screams thunder, like despair of a dying prey,
The sky is all dark now, with clouds turning heavy and grey.
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