Gone

I lived in a world where i only watched
Where clouds rise like kings'where sunsets bow like jesters before them
And the moon watches hed been offered kingship once but he declined
For power is not worth a monsoon
I watched this world where the grass was meaningful where ants were always in Misery because the ground always trembles
Where everything found an answer , why.
Now i see its not always this way
Now i watch as the skies turn grey and midnight black swallows everything

This poem is about: 
Our world

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