The time is coming, the earth soon unwiring Fire and lightning rumbles down, down upon all the ground The same ground that hosts the very thing killing it It seems that the key to both greatness and terror has once again been used on not greatness But terror The sky flashes as all of everything you have ever loved, hated, and known, turns into ashes Bombs rain from above as corpses fill the ground below Yet, we still look up, at our impending doom Just to watch one final firework
The firecrackers exploded in the night sky, light slipped through every twinkling star dancing among those sparkling lights as if the moon was not enough;
Every outburst tainted the darkness of the nightfall, turned its tranquillity into mayhem of aesthetics and beauty, shifting the horizon into an abstract portrait.
Everything was perfect. Everything was beautiful. It would be a great year ahead indeed.
Looking back at the past year, the place I am in now is much better than ever. I couldn't even put into words how it changed me and everything around me; how it was a year of growth and freedom. It might have been rough, but hey, here we are on another year.
Cheers to us who have braved every day's struggles and defeats. May we become stronger and better versions of ourselves this year.
Famous words of laceration Need your simplest complications Shred steady into the night of achievement Fall before steps of compliment Demand skyrockets For the belonging you need: Essential And the bombings of suit are torrential
An explosion of personality needs a light to spark.
Fireworks and I have a lot in common They burn out And fizzle And spark And Scream While people watch on with amusement Without worry The thing about fireworks and me? They're pretty until you get too Close -I've burnt the fingers of too many people