The glass once clear and shined intricately
Became the stars of the universe unknown
Where flowery plants watch twinkling stars
Against the sticky, bloody sky of creation
Space continues to spring forth; a steady continuum
Falling from the gash of my fingers alongside my heart
Day overtakes the seemingly endless night faster than it began
Planets rimmed with watery red skies are friends of mine
Each its own self and unsuspecting of their stance
Believing that all rights are equal for everyone
I, as creator, am there for all they need
Everything that troubles them is mine own darkness
The only repayment earned is blood from my skin
Watching it drip from my fingers and joins the pool
Forgotten among the shards of crystal bordering my feet
Thinning as tears of sorrow fall to their death
While I become the broken crystal and lie forgotten