When the ship goes down
The ship is sinking, flee with the rats.
The end is nearing, do not look back.
Memories change and soon they will fade.
The ship is sinking; move on, find a way.
The ship is sinking and I am drowning,
In total apathy for everything.
I am no longer singing; I stay out of misplaced loyalty.
I saw the truth and it destroyed me.
I know my time is temporary.
The ship is sinking…
Wait with me.
(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Author:
Aa Harvey (
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Comments1
Aa, this is the Titanic of poems! I like the way you wrote this.
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