Black Skies
Neon lights.
Endless nights.
You see the dark clouds come into the sky.
You feel your soul die.
The pink sky is turning black.
The night has come back.
In the black skies
every one dies.
Tron starts to rise,
the robot's life is full of lies.
Lucifer starts to rise
with his bright red eyes.
Tron takes a punch
and almost becomes Lucifer's lunch.
The darkness in the sky starts to break
over the yellow lake.
Now, Tron is almost dead
but yet, he kills Lucifer-
he striked him in the head.
Now the sky is pink again
and the planet is at peace-
no more pain and no more sin.
Dedicated To Pink Floyd and Black Sabbath
Copyright © Blake Holland | Year Posted 2016
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