The red night

I look at a plain sight
a night with an anger
not a single spec of fright
do the heavens before me
glazed with a radiant rage
call me to hate
to feel the same
i walk through my desolate thoughts
engrossed im my rage
i don’t listen to any mortal
no soothsayer no sage
the night of the anger
the red in the sky
fuck dwelling on anger
my mind lets me fly
through a universe of power
to seek and find love
with passionate endeavors
to see beyond whats above
i seek a pence and love on the surface
but what I already have
is a piece of mind
and its gorgeous
these apparition of red still linger in the sky
and i grit my teeth and utter a cry
not of rage not of anger
but a shrill cry of hope
children of tomorrow
you are the leaders of today
use the redness of the sky
and fuel of your rage
and utter these loving words
i love you red sky
and peace in the world will never be deffered
your life will never be a lie