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The Decay
Sulfur stains the purple rain
the earth soils the sapphire sky
a drifter travels to the north
with a heart filled with grisly pain
My humor shapes in a satire
the lyrics gives birth the song
I hope you come back one day
being naked in a skinned attire
I see rainbow on the rain drops,
blurred in a color atrophy
the ghost buster is on the run
seeking a den in a stack of crops
The danger marks the beginning
the warrior is bleeding on the floor
he recites the poetry of gloom
I just wonder what’s happening.
