The sky will fall down
Like her pretty face,
Framed in Deceits own crown
A gigantic sea of untold depth
I dive into gray and liquid night
In the water is a colored, shining, ray
The bold coral, at the edge of sight
It looks better, brilliant, and far away
Because once close I see the shape
For what it truly was
A rotting, fallen moral
My hearts electric buzz
At this corrupted coral
I touch the coral and feel it shudder
I rend and tear at the rot
But can't find it anymore
Even a slightly undamaged spot
In the corals shattered core
And as it rolls off the ledge
Its very last bit of soul,
It calls me to follow off the edge
And I swim from its final pull
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