The sun falls, refraining from mystical curtain calls. Gleaming, it bows down.
It's light leaves shadows cast on the great mystery, our time down here,
etched in the surface we shamefully erode. Endearing yet misguided eulogies
for glorified idols that could be long forgotten. Rotten and broken.
Decaying documents. Those that laid me to rest.
Sailing, merely sailing to the end. f***.
Undercut. Over too soon.
I refrain with the sun and descend by the moon.
It's light leaves shadows cast on the great mystery, our time down here,
etched in the surface we shamefully erode. Endearing yet misguided eulogies
for glorified idols that could be long forgotten. Rotten and broken.
Decaying documents. Those that laid me to rest.
Sailing, merely sailing to the end. f***.
Undercut. Over too soon.
I refrain with the sun and descend by the moon.