Spiritual Skies
In the universe lies the smoking gun
For all eyes keep looking for they have none
In spiritual skies we are but one
For when one dies some believe we have won
But we still hear the cries on Gods earth spun
To the wise can you stop the damage done
In our demise we can still reach the sun
And to our surprise all can be undone.
Aug.23.2016
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