Gone

I never heard the sound
The only reason
It opened up the earth to the night
At first I let it come
My eyes just swallowed
The covers hit the ground
Slipped apart
Where have you gone?
Do you go now?
Seems like a force
Through dark eyes
Ripped like a scar
In the soil
Who can now or later decide
What the future can become?
Either way it comes
It ends the season
The problem will be hard
My dying hands
Is the first I’ve heard it done
In the name of tomorrow
I’ve never heard the sound
Ripped apart
Where have you gone?
Do you go now?
Seems like a force
Like a horse crying through dark eyes
Ripped like a scar through the fields
It tickles the soil apart
Who can now or later decide
What the future can become?
What would it be like
If the world just tore apart?
I’ve never heard the sound
Ripped apart