914th Layer of Hell

Sign of an Open Eye

We sail through endless skies. Stars shine like eyes. The black night sighs. The moon in silver trees, falls down in tears. Light of the night. The earth, a purple blaze, of sapphire haze, in orbit always. While down below the trees, bathed in cool breeze, silver starlight breaks down the night. And so, we pass on by the crimson eye, of great God Mars. As we travel the universe.