☾︎ what if the seven heavens fall down at moonrise?

would you run away to find the side of the earth with sunshine?

imagine the sky is falling to your feet; the glaciers are melting in the seas,

does that sound like something you would believe?

☾︎ what if the seven hells are creeping up at land at moonrise?

would you right all the people you've wronged in your lifetime?

what if the whole world could see your lifeline?

imagine the land parts beneath your feet; and the witches are seeing fortunes like bad dreams,

i could see it in the rush when i swirled my tea, something's happening to humanity, something that can't be stopped by any kind of sorcery.

☾︎ a child's cry is the first sign of misery,

old men crashing to their old knees,

the cab drivers being pushed to the backseat,

nurses treating the women with low heartbeats,

unmoored souls roaming these dead streets,

the middle of the city loses its dignity,

what if the earth is dying and we can't leave?

☾︎ what if the moonrise lasts for a thousand years?

we have to bear the weight of seven heavens and the skies on our bare backs,

the heat of seven hells through the mud cracks,

humanity is gathered on the barren land,

when moonrise happens, with whom will you stand?

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a/n about the world ending and misery extending vastly throughout all kingdoms. obviously fictional, a far-fetched fragment of my imagination and i hope you enjoyed reading this.

also lol, please don't mind my over the board stories, it's actually one of the only things getting me through lock down.

the song : can't imagine by shawn mendes, i would love if you could listen to it while you ponder over the question, when moonrise happens, with whom will you stand? because it's obvious that the person you think about is the one who matters most to you and these times are fleeting, so it's best to let them know that you care.