Death From The Sky Poem by Kevin p Smith

Every night I watch the sky,
The night ends and soon will I.

Cold rain dripping from time to time,
Puddles form, when I write this line.

Cant remember the last time I smiled,
Eternal darkness never leaves my mind.

Sunken in the ocean, alone and cold,
Still I cope, searching for light and hope.

The taste that falls with my tear
Like the shadow that's always there.

In my dreams, you is all I see,
Never die alone, but indeed that's me.