I was there floating, collapsing in every direction.
Couldn't gather my barning's. I was a compass lost
in the waves of eternities disorientation.
I saw her burn, a billion souls screaming in devouring
regrets that spread like a silent blanket.
Smoothing, asphyxiating every blossom, there life
expelled to the wind of meaningless
teardrops that drenched every corner of this apple.
Now glazed in a hue of ill tasting caramel dust..
We looked down in disturbance.
But a friend who i'd called a friend, mate.
Looked at us all, a compass of many
lands who worked together for a better after.
This wasn't a time, a tomorrow. to them it was
Already a shockwave of repercussions..
This egg shell, cracked silently..
In in this vacuum nothing is collected only vacated
at a velocity of collapsed colours petrified.
I was the last human, in the universe that never heard
a light blown out by the wind of a billion suns..
We were bright for a moment,
but we faded just as fast.
My windshield was cracked,
and my oxygen was leaking like
flat tire.
Looking down I pondered if we survived
our stupidity...
And just like that, I was in a head on with
reality and space...
My windshield was gone,
I was on the bonnet of purgatory..