Planet earth hangs thick
celestial trillion bodies
bend at gloomy galaxy

airs are wet
from long tenous flight
and
the world
the racial guests
mourning

King of Pop is dead!

the king hearts trap forever
in the lost fog of death

as eagle's flight
might reach the top on the planet
but the calling of death
brings everyone equal
the poor and the famous
are all converted into a dust
a mass incremation as the end of earth

Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

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