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CONQUISTADORS, FOR THE LAST TIME

poisoned hollow sky

assassins upon the dawn.
a horizon so bright , not even
      god will look.
black light as you take flight .
from needle to tin foil. poisoned hollow sky.
after the end,
   beneath the poisoned hollow sky,
      we will watch as the half-dead stars breathe out
for the last time.
sing their beautiful death rattles;
     echo throughout their cosmic tomb.
the sky bursts with
         spirit descends. a kiss from the sun.
poisoned hollow sky.
ruthless the assassins.
i hate the every body's indignation.
   disaster.
disaster was my blood;
         my poisoned blood.
   okay.
neglected celibacy my neglected
conquistadors .