Heaven
Life’s a story and i’m its ink
Yet the future is something unseen.
The human future is in sync
Mine - will end on a screen.
Under the dark sky snow befalls
Head tilted up toward the moon glow
Looking up as my body falls
In the snow coffin bloodied below.
I’m grinning happily with my book in hand
As I write-“we all die in the end…”
Posted Aug 2, 2025, 8:54 PM UTC
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