Isotope

The sky is full of colors
Full of cataclysms
Full of flaws.
Like the people of the earth
That walk below it.
Full of cataclysms
Full of flaws
Living up to mistakes
That they can never
Ever renew
Forever a crack in their lives.
Forever a dent in space.

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