Lightning strikes and
the room lights up,
only to darken again.
Midnight drags on with
the worked-out moon
yearning for a break.
The sky bursts with rage
and this time,
the sun doesn’t save us.
Umbrellas broken,
bathing in the
city garbage cans.
Restless bodies fidget
in a bed full of tears.
The world cannot sleep at a time like this.
the room lights up,
only to darken again.
Midnight drags on with
the worked-out moon
yearning for a break.
The sky bursts with rage
and this time,
the sun doesn’t save us.
Umbrellas broken,
bathing in the
city garbage cans.
Restless bodies fidget
in a bed full of tears.
The world cannot sleep at a time like this.
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