The Explosive Death Of A Star

every star is afraid fearful of the day to come when its shine is no longer its beauty has deserted leaving behind a cocoon a shell with no sparkle its scars pronounced left bare for all to see the dead star exposed every star is afraid petrified of tomorrow when the lights are no more no red carpet to bling bling no cheering crowd left no autobiography to sign only dead silence surrounded by darkness the dead star deserted every star is afraid haunted day and night by the lack of foresight no warning bells as the day ticks closer and closer the dreaded day of doom when the star will die every star is afraid anguished by the approaching day the apocalyptic moment when the star will be no more buried and forgotten never to be heard of again the explosive death of a star...