Destruction leaves in it's wake,
pain and sorrow to others.
But to me you, opened up a brand new world.
For without destruction,
there will be no creation.
We were born frome chaos,
and in us it resides.
Bringing forth destruction and creation,
to our very own surroundings.
Whether good or bad,
that decision is for us to make.
- Author: Quinn\'sfav1 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 11th, 2023 03:12
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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