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Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
After but a moment,

Regardless of your mood,

Deep down, underground it is,

Served up as worm food.



It isn't that I'm worried,

But I find it rather crude,

That no matter what I do,

I'm served up as worm food.



So live life and be happy,

For in the end we are all *******,

Before you know, it's off you go,

You'll end up as worm food.



If only it were easy,

To live ideas our minds have chewed,

But in a box, and on the rocks,

You're served up as worm food.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
I drink,

To calm,

To rest,

For charm,

I drink,

For hope,

To live,

To cope,

I drink,

For me,

So that,

You'll see,

I drink,

That's all,

Don't judge,

The call
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Once they'd come to make you,

They clearly broke the mould,

Never have I met before,

A heart so dark and cold.
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Tired limbs,

Tired eyes,

I'm tired again,

That's no surprise
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
A moment lapsed,

The gaze was lost,

Our lives diverged,

Eternal cost
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
Cold,

Stone,

I lie,

For now upon,

The stone,

Soon,

To be,

Beneath
Peter J Thomas Mar 2016
We sit,

Awake,

Await,

Mistake,

Our heads,

Look down,

A fallen,

Crown.
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