Luna-Tick #609

I am a world engulfed in flame

sucking back the wash of time

as roaches congregate

on vanities of word and rhyme

the future past and now collide

causing jagged ruptured lines

until the person that was you

dissolves into a distant blue

and history will remember you

and history will remember you

 

mourn ye not for days not won

new battles rise with every sun

and peace will set for all of you

and peace will set for all of you

sperm sig

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