by Bittu
The sky is crying.
It pushes me away
when I ask what's wrong,
like an angry teen
it drives me away
like a conman
I try to help
but all i can do is yelp
The sky is crying.
It cries for the pain of
trees
It cries because it cannot free
The sky is crying and
will never stop
because the pain will never stop
It will be like the circle of life,
a never ending repetition of
joy and pain...
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