strange frequencies.
an animal or dream believed to have,
a mystery, no one could hold for free-
reason, why the whole universe went bad.
an emptiness, only darkness would see
like a virus being born out from space
to wasted energy, turned to nothing
as an ancient scar on history’s face
until reality stops existing.
so into a void, our souls went drowning
because this world our hearts’ just couldn’t take,
and all of our love ended up sinking
toward our plastic selves, a feel so fake.
at the beginning, the earth’s pulse did ring,
but we’ve wasted all the hope that love brings.
UP!::urban po'E.Tree(s) 