Staring up at the sky
Wishing, dreaming, waiting;
For the heavens to fall apart
And relieve me of my pain
Its hollow day,
Walking through city streets
Seeing silhouettes
Hearing nothing
Feeling a burden of shame;
It weighs me down, holds me captive
To melancholy ways
I wish I could just let go;
Escaped this oppressed age,
Dance with someone I love…
But it’s just a dream
Until the end
When the heavens break apart
And the angels descend
With fire;
To relieve me of these solemn days