Talking to the Dead at my fellow Pisces grave I cry, I cry, We joke, I smile. I wipe my tears and look to the SKY and Feel the Pain in the Rain Falling down into my eyes, like the night you returned the Source. As they pulled the plug I was on my back porch. Your Storm lasted for days weeks up ahead like a reminder from the Almighty, from the Dead. I Held Your Hand just the day Before you squeezed and reacted showing Brain Activity making the Same face you did when we connected through Telepathy. My fellow Piscean, My fellow Savior two of us was an anomaly in the situation.
We Knew we were different. We Knew we were here for a reason. We even knew the last time I would see you Breathing.
Mentally, Spiritually, Psychologically Pisces We Believe and possess Powerful being abilities, Intuitively using Intuition Unknowingly yet, Surprisingly Accurate though sometimes We Wish to be Inaccurate even the Ability of Time Traveling couldn't stop civilization from Unraveling as current generations continue Babbling the world will suddenly change dramatically. .