Loud Thoughts

What if,

Yesterday shift itself to the Morrow,

And trigger the fear of Lucifer coming,

Then pave burrows to new Hypotheses

Maybe, Beliefs will wring the neck of "Had I Know"

What if,

The heavens unwrap itself

And twinks its deep hidden colors

And nothing is found in it,

Not even a figure that will hold a breathe

Neither, a shell that can shelter?

What if,

Satan disrespected Holily

Maybe, just combated for a prideful right

That recouped him to be the Prince of Persia

Higher than just a mere choir leader?

What if,

Rapture glide us to the sky

And land us on the skin of Pluto

Or on the platter far beneath the soil,

Will Mother Earth convey our tears?

What if,

The fear of the Unknown

Grips and suction our courage

To brims where truth becomes fibs

And lies ain't cheerful anymore?

What if,

The sky spews the Sun from its maw

And gulps the blazing icy sea

That sparkles with mist

Till it tints the shadow of Hell?

What if,

We sleep and wake up in silhouette

Posturing two faces but one is death

Though, death is inevitable

But what if it is just a trick?

Jan 10th, 2022. All reserved.

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