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  Jan 2015 No Name Poet
Mile Conde
The pitch black midnight sky
stares back at me.
Beyond the bright stars
There are things we cannot see
Secrets that the universe hid.

When it all turns into dust
I'll remember the way the sky made me feel.
Fearless and strong
Infinite and free.

Dark deep eyes are all I see.
I want them to absorbe me
I want them to bring me in.
Peace and quiet, stillness and fallen strings.

I will no longer be in this nightmare
Liberation is all I seek.
And when the night falls on me
There will be silence, there will be sleep.

I'll fly and bring you with me.
Stardust outlining our slim figures.
Cause all I want is your light to be brighter
The moon will drown in jealousy.

*Who needs to live forever if you don't belong to me.
Lame, but still poetry haha.
No Name Poet Jan 2015
White, hot, agonizing pain.
The avoided impediment.
But everyone gets shot.
The war line is diminished.

And it’s hard to go against the grain.
Fight for independence;
To have freedom of thought.
The need for war finally extinguished.

— The End —