Green overturns and stars burst across skies
Of gold and I'll never know behind their lies
With tantalizing smiles the Earth keeps it hidden
Tight beneath empty trees and paths unridden
Death and destruction, all worthless for a key
We'll never find and will never be
For eternity we move like machines
Of God and the universe's greed
We fight and never agree
On how to breathe
Because we're one and the same
Life will always be just mind games
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The Ghost of an Echo: A Mad Collection of Mad Poet Poetry
PoetryAn absolutely MAD Collection of Poetry by yours truly. Spiral into outer space and ride rollercoasters of mayhem and wonder. Anxiety is real. It's time we talk about it. New poems every week! #1 in whimsy #4 in fantastical
