Darkness flows across the sky like the grim reaper, Stars burning bright, to tear into your heart like a scythe. One orange eyes touches the sky, while one white eye touches the other edge of the sky. Hands clench around my heart as i gaze to the sky, feeling the pressure of my own emotions trying to pour out, Trapped within my body. How do you let them go, to let them soar across such a sight? it is almost impossible to say. But you have to, to let yourself think with an open heart, and not one hidden and manipulated by everything and everyone around you. I let those emotions go, calming myself to the world, and scream above, challenging the world to bring everything it has against my strong heart.