Treading lightly

illia

Where angels fear to tread 

The land of the living 

Where all are dead 

Are angels fool or wise?

This I do not know 

What I do know is that everyone finally dies

Where wicked are none 

And caring are plenty 

Off towards where fear treads lightly 

I know I go gently 

  • Author: illia (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 30th, 2022 15:59
  • Category: Unclassified
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