Madness burns in skies at sunset,
In my heart a wild belief grows.
I await final reckoning's sudden thudset,
For what I did while life bestows.
Rockets race toward cosmic height,
Heavenward with fiery flight.
I'd rather greet each dawn with might,
Collecting mad thoughts every night.
In restless sorrow I'm adrift,
Staring into endless expanse.
To an unseen cosmos I've no gift,
Where human steps have left no trace.
Yet rockets pierce twilight afar,
Seeking worlds beyond the stars.
Awaiting final reckoning far,
I'm here greeting Earthly dawns.
Awaiting Final Reckoning
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