What if the sky fell; But life lived on? If you were the only one on earth And everyone else was gone? What if heaven and hell combined into one? And Satan drank cappacinos with God just for fun? What if angels played poker And the demons behaved well? Knowing everything and anything Without a soul to tell? Life standing still and non-exsistent to all. Being alone in the dark, feeling very, very small. What if night turned into day? And darkness surrounded us in each and everyway? Would there be enough light to live any longer? Or would the sound of death be getting stronger? But what if it was all in your head? And you dreamt it while asleep in bed? What if life is back to the same? But it keeps you wondering if the end really came. Could it happen?
Reason for writing:
I dreamt about it and woke up at 3 in the morning to write about it.
Birth sign: Not entered
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