To be washed under a wave;
persistant. . .
thinking how sad life is
Drowning, excrutiating, breathlessly squeezing love out;
Showing "it"
pathways to escape like sand
through fingers, one grain at a time
Unredeemable time flying
and pushing, pushing all, to impending doom
Death and darkness awaits.
But ignore, ignore. . .
take no notice of this horrific pitch-black reality.
Afterall
there's nothing one can do about it except to
fear it
. . .
Impending doom?
how very cliche, how very awkward!
well atleast no one is left behind this time;
All life forms driven all at once,
like lambs to slaughter,
relentlessly by Death on its two light feet;
night and day.
But we are stubborn, we still laugh
Defiant, we still hope. . .
As we march on to this promised doom
Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
To be washed under a wave;
persistant. . .
thinking how sad life is
Drowning, excrutiating, breathlessly squeezing love out;
Showing "it"
pathways to escape like sand
through fingers, one grain at a time
Unredeemable time flying
and pushing, pushing all, to impending doom
Death and darkness awaits.
But ignore, ignore. . .
take no notice of this horrific pitch-black reality.
Afterall
there's nothing one can do about it except to
fear it
. . .
Impending doom?
how very cliche, how very awkward!
well atleast no one is left behind this time;
All life forms driven all at once,
like lambs to slaughter,
relentlessly by Death on its two light feet;
night and day.
But we are stubborn, we still laugh
Defiant, we still hope. . .
As we march on to this promised doom
