~Offly odd generations means of betrayal to what we held long ago
Temptation brought
Delusional thought
Fantasy sought
Reality faught
Ought
Delicious Trends
Horrible ends
Cycle spends
Soul lends
Sold tends
Send
Mostly gone
Almost done
Vanished one
Should've won
On
Evil stay
All gay
Everyday
Evil way
Soon'll pay
Hooray
True blood return
Angels earn
Evil turns
Forever burn
Sturn
Free to peace
Rest at ease
Soothing sea's
Or very least
The two trees
Sees
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Author:
Last Shadow (
Offline) - Published: September 7th, 2018 18:39
- Comment from author about the poem: Just whatever rhymes, Idk, not really feeling like poems rn.
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