idk what to call this poem but here u go (word prompt - celestial)

Word prompt - Celestial

Celestial garbage

Rots in the wind

As the lucky few

Traverse through the sky 

Oily blood

Stains my fingers

As another nightmare goes down

Screaming, I fight a little longer 

I know the gods are watching 

I know that they are judging

When my suffering is deemed enough

They shall grant me an end

And drag me 

Into the fiery sun