The splitting sun, the soaking rain
The moon that shines across the plain
There we met the one for all
The one that comes at final call
All at once our life does pass
Through the hour of our glass
Our soul will slip and slide away
Our body drop and start to decay
We travel over rocks and stones
Through volcanic ash and molten groans
Till then the end we finally meet
A drop off earth into space's sheet
We fall and fall for such an age
The grim reaper with us at this stage
Till the gates of doom we greet
The devil roaming by our feet
With a crack of the whip and a fiery glance
We're ushered in in a state of trance
We're powerless now to avoid our fate
If only I was born on a different date.
What did you think
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Welcome to All Poetry~
Impressive in execution and form. Rhyme and meter are tight overall.
The message is a bit disturbing but mirrors the down spiral of our
society and the choices we make herein.
Thank you for sharing!
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The imagery was absolutely amazing!
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