The world would glow as time stops
Life would flourish as pain ceased.
Playing God, playing with fate.
I can't go back, for it is too late.
The Moon, the Sun, the Sky.
Soon it will all..die.
What have I done to this world?
What have I done to this canvas of hopes and dreams?!
And then, I woke up.
Nothing was the same.
Everything was back to what it had been.
It was all alright, or so it seemed.
I didn't destroy it?
I didn't ruin everything?
No, I did, he can just easily forgive.
He isn't to blame for what the world has become, for to cleanse it once he sent his son.
©vexed_poet
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