One Last Breathe – Olav’s Remix

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There were two suns, too giant balls on the sky

You couldn’t tell which was the bomb, both full of light

The earth moved on its axis revealing a trail

It was already too late to alert and unveil the dead fate.

It’s a matter of minutes, not many, only a few

To turn all the architecture into melted, powder residue.

A hole will emerge, all burnt with no remains

and the soul it once had will be lost,

only in books saved.

And in one last breath I choose to be free

My life will be taken by me,

it’s not part of your political liberty.

Created: May 15, 2017

Tags: remix, olav, poem, one last breathe, bomb, apocalypse, fate

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