In a Hidden Sky
Dark angels dance across
a hidden sky, as light races...
down fingers caressing,
this silhouetted rare raging earth.
the thunder rolls around, runs across
this fleeting ground,
caressing raw rare earth.
feel the ground rumbling deep
the rain sweeps all sweet souls way
and
all the days remain(s)...
as dire angels dance, dark...
In a hidden sky
of ash n shade.
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