Sadness the epidemic
the current currency of
a world so ******
and bound by obscurities
no one can reason with
Death plagues with a
consistency of tears and
tragedy - love lost and
with it hope lay sullen
like the fawn fast asleep at
the worlds end
Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 9:11 PM UTC
Sadness the epidemic
the current currency of
a world so ******
and bound by obscurities
no one can reason with
Death plagues with a
consistency of tears and
tragedy - love lost and
with it hope lay sullen
like the fawn fast asleep at
the worlds end
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