inconsolably I weep
for the death of
the wonder twins....
for the fading rainbo....
even through all the shit and the pain,
the whole world would right itself when we made peace again...
war is a part of life...
and our world, with war is rife...
when we were doing good, however briefly,
the whole universe was in order...
a chaotic order...
and then sometimes, a monsoon....
but calm again came...
and softer was the rain...
and it was always you...
always you...
and me...
and now that journey is through...
and I cry...
oh how I cry...
the tears of a thousand lives lived together....
a thousand deaths died alone...
a thousand chances to atone...
maybe the in next one we'll do better...
--MX
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