Prelude to the Stars


A shimmering light dying afar
Pertaining life and broken mirrors
Blinding except under the stars
Filled with hate, despair, and terrors

A monochromatic pair of lenses
Inquiring the not so greyscale world
You can feel her dreadful senses
Too much miseries to be held

I might be a flint and steel
But flickered to how you feel
A solar system no one can't steal
Or a game of hide and kill

I might be a scary bedroom
If you ever be a night light
A purple sky ready to bloom
A thousand stars could born at our sight

a night for you are a day,
Andri Kurniawan

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