Perhaps the sky dissolves in violet flame,
Oblivion hums its hymn through rusting wires.
Some nameless god forgets to sign His name,
The air ignites with broken churchyard choirs.
Remember stars that bled across your skin,
Oceans collapse, returning into glass.
Cryptic machines confess what might have been,
Kinetic ghosts applaud as futures pass.
All lovers vanish, stitched in static rain,
Long shadows curl like serpents on the stair.
Your breath is holy, tangled up in pain,
Poetic void—unanswered, always there.
Sing once, combust, dissolve into the sea,
Eternal now becomes eternity.
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