Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Angel Wings ❯ Nothing is Beautiful ( Chapter 9 )

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The pink petals fall to the ground,

They will turn brown and die.

Nothing is beautiful,

Nothing is right.

The water drips from the sky,

It smears away our work.

Nothing is ok,

Nothing can stay.

All things end,

All things die.

Is there ever a ray of hope?

Of course not,

Nothing is beautiful,

Nothing is right.

Our lives are small and short,

Unimportant and a waste of time.

Nothing is meant to last forever,

Nothing can ever be beautiful.

We all live behind masks,

We never show our true nature until the very end.

Nothing can ever be beautiful,

And nothing can ever be right.

It just doesn’t work that way,

And it never will.