I wonder if anyone would care
If I disappeared
Like a dying supernova
There one minute
Gone the next
Not a trace of light left
Like a shooting star
Falling from the sky
Burning up myself and those 'round me
Some stars are red
Just like blood
I find this interesting
Stars can be blue
Like the veins under my skin
I find this interesting as well
Stars can be yellow
Like the color of my hair
And sometimes my skin
Stars
A metaphor
For me and my predicament
Interesting
