I destroy your lifetime sweat in a day
Not that you have indebted me and can't pay,
Just my nature to destroy what God molded out of clay
I come with no delay
Call me a winner if you may,
Because I can't recall the last time I lost a fight
I take you on a journey no one ever testifies of,
In the beginning, there was light but I'll switch them off
If you escape my flight you must be back soon,
In this lunar eclipse you are the Earth and I the Moon
They call me demise, expiration, oblivion,
But none of these words can explain the terror I cause
Only my victims can define me,
The rest just hear tales about me
I'm the nightmare you can't comprehend,
Soon I'm coming for every last one of you
No one, absolutely no one escapes my wrath.
- Author: Pat Malone ( Offline)
- Published: November 15th, 2023 14:36
- Comment from author about the poem: Life does have to end at some point. Inevitability is death and nothing is certain like it.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 3
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