Utopia's End

By SMYGO4EVA

The Moon

The Sun

The Stars

Holding broken promises

In crimson rivers

Sinking behind the horizon

Dawn's glow would show up

Soon enough

Right?

Wrong….

Dripping like water through

Chaffed fingertips

The beautiful kingdom

Would fall in breaking glass

The perfect portrait of imperfection

Burning fires and icy winds

Violent through and through

Ruby waterfalls and thousands of lives

Pouring down

Thousands of pictures

Torn and shredded by the darkness

Purest embodiment of the existence

Souls residing in bodies

Why run, my little lovelies?

You chose this fate….

Your heats bleed when the utopia

You yourselves have created disappears

Before your eyes

That's the way it should be

Broken

Desolate

Lifeless

Just like you, pretty ones

The only there is sleep

For a utopia's end befits your own