The sky begged me to sleep
Under stars
While the trees
Looked away
It's night
And dark is coming
But somehow the souls
Found their way
The graveyard cradled bones
Under black
While the stones
Guarded the saved
It's silent
And death is coming
But somehow I'm not
I'm not afraid
The forgotten asked me to remember
Under dirt
While the clouds
Killed the stars
It's death
But not forever
And somehow the sun
Breaks through the ground
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