The light of death

 Cold wind
steep cliffs
walked a helpless figure

firm steps went to the death of the deep end
not the least bit bright eyes
signs
longing for the warm slightly to destroy
cliff

stalwart figure
a helpless pace
marched hope the source of death went deep eyes
not
a trace of longing for the destruction of evidence destroyed


bright sun
death
destruction
sunrise sunset
hope to break the darkness to destroy the sunrise breaking the light
cliff

loss of sight of people flying

moment the sun appeared

jumping off a cliff

loss of life to be free
eyes toward the light, gradually brighter deep
death interpretation of the light
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