Frutiger Aero
Looking into the colourful horizon,
The shadows revealing that this place is infinite,
And enticing me to explore.
The gloss purging all traces of darkness,
The grass bright with a hue of jade,
But then…I watch it rot.
Pixels turn to dust,
Layers of grey that fall through my fingers,
I desperately grasp, wanting a return to before.
I see my childhood visions crumble,
The colours fade to nothingness,
As I lose a promised future we all forgot.
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