A gaze that seared
Utter; unsaid

Blemished sky, wraithing kites
A deafened cry, a heavy sigh
Reaper with scythe, trough of blood

Yelled; it yearns
The only thing with shine
The scythe in fading light

Reaper with scythe, black cloak engulfs the sky

Hopeful thoughts we keep
World without a choice
People without voice

Sleeper, dreamer, hoax