Tonight the stars are falling
Tonight the end is calling
Each twinkle cast down from the sky
Each tear shed from her eye
One after another they slide down her face
Leaving her with a puddle of tears and her fallen grace
If these stars do not stop falling her soul will be bare
But, alas, she cannot seem to find the energy to care.
There goes another one, gone without a fight
This last tiny star had no choice. It left, dimmed out of sight.
The now starless night screams in rage at the goddess out of control
It does not care that her soul was left exposed, rendering her no longer whole.
Tomorrow there will be no stars left to fall
They are all lying at her feet, too shattered to shine at all.