"Live for me"
   

"Live for me!" I call out into the bitter morning air, to nobody in
particular, but inside I know someone is there.  "Create me anew!" said the
sun as he hid behind the moon's flurry of a radiation sunset.  I sat there
for hours, watching the clouds roll vacantly by, and the planets align in a
vague sort of arguement.  No more shall I whisper words of harkened pride, to
glisten in my own demise rather my brother's?  So I wait quietly, as a dank
eclipse forms the shadow of my still body.  I ache with the tingling of
extreme life, as I breathe into the blistering wind, "Death by fire!"