What is Born... Dies...A Poem by Billy GFalling in this abyss This abyss of loneliness I see no light No land in sight Out at sea without a ship Alone in the sweltering desert without water No shade No respite Only pain and misery Only the sound of my rooted soul dying One, Two, Three... Here they come for me The saints of my salvation Salvation through Destruction To Ashes and Dust From Dust and Ashes To a fresh new egg What will hatch? Who cares? It will only dwindle away and die Like all the rest © 2013 Billy G |
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Added on October 10, 2013 Last Updated on October 10, 2013 Author
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