i am done with the sun

my lips are turning blue,
my flesh, an autumn gray.
my heart’s a broken drum,
on this, my lucky day.
i’m dropping inside a well,
drifting in a waveless sea.
and the moon, it is smiling,
on old friends and family.
my revolutions are now over,
my anger has been satisfied.
my brutal memories all erased,
and no one will know i cried.
desolation will leave my spirit,
harmonies will fill my ears,
voices inside my head are silent.
and who will remember my tears?
i’m riding naked on a wild pony,
i’ve always been good and bad.
my bones are silly with joy,
celebrating this, the best life i ever had.

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