Dead-Ends
There is a road that leads into the wood
Where once the old and tall oaks stood
Progress invading natures rhythm and rhyme
Causing a shift in the dimension of time
Taking us places we’re not intended to go
While interrupting life’s natural ebb and flow
Alas then the chaos of mice and men
Leads only to another and fatal dead-end
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Author:
MDStone (
Offline) - Published: December 4th, 2023 08:32
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