Name: The same as before.
Writen at: 26/4/26

As thou takest this place—
sitting, standing, lying down—
thou lookest to the sky:
the bright, beautiful, magnificent sky.

The sky—orange melting into blue,
gray clouds drifting,
a shallow moon watching too.

(Is the sky truly the same as before?)

The sky—now red, with a great white glowing moon,
coverd with black ominous clouds.
(Almost like the raven withen.)

The sky that witnessed all, the bloodshed, and the love.
The sky that watched thy beloved die.
The same sky. The same as before.

The sky shall witness everything forevermore.
The sky shall know nothing evermore.

Why, sky—why are you like this?
Do you still have a mind?
Do you still believe in humanity?
Neither do I. Neither do I.

Sky, do thou believe in me, at least?
Will you be my new dear?
(I adore thee.)

Moon, will you stay by my side,
as my beloved once did?
Clouds, will you be my softness,
as my beloved once was?

Sky, will you stop them for me?
Will you save my love from the demon?
Sky, will you save me—will you save them?

Sky, I shall adore forevermore...