Text: Throes Of Dawn. The Great Fleet Of Echoes. Blue Dead Skies.

Blue Dead Skies
for me
for you

is this all there is

All of the courage
All of the will
opened from the seams
The guilt
The shimmering pain

The fear of future
endless blue fields
The empty smiles
at the happy ending

a world of colour
a world of hope
an open door
with no way out