Oblivion never seems to far away,
When you close your eyes its there to stay.
So when darkness falls upon your soul,
instigate a war as black as coal...
The wars of emotions, Love and hate,
Killing all mentality of thousands fate.
I live alongside a sturdy belief,
that the power of love is stronger than grief.
I pity those who pity themselves,
To depths of their sorrows, on the attention! shelves.
I cry for those who knows no care,
who takes part in injustice everywhere...
I laugh at those who knows no God,
And explain evolution through the earthly sod.
I envy those whose lives seem free...
I am death, death is me...
W.T vd Walt
(118 Words)
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