#poetry A Dying Song

look at the sky, its coming down.
look at the sun---its still shining!
look all around, no one is there.
and hear the sound of the end coming.

heavy breathing, heavy breathing
heavy breathing, turn and turn again.

temples aflame, boiling brain,
feel the ice rising, rising.
see bubbles burst before the eye
and hear the sound, the end is coming.

heavy breathing, heavy breathing
heavy breathing, turn and turn again.

muscles retract, pulsing berserk
look at the sun---its still shining!
gravel and ground, look all around
say it out loud, i i i i'm dying.

heavy breathing, heavy breathing
heavy breathing, turn and turn again.