EnigmaticA Poem by Hallow
Soft twang of a string
Feel my blood sting So this is what it's like Lose your mind, spike. All of it in real time Crumble to this rhyme. Martial law can't help When it's about yourself. They say it's all okay To start over, a new day. But they never say how far Or how low to set the bar. Chaos and chasm, start? Raging seas and waves, part? Brimstone and fire, ignite? Nuclear blast out of spite. We don't have to exist As we know, just resist. Smash the mirror. Forget. We can all just split! Purple and green, a dream. Black and grey, a scheme. Creepy, crawly, sublime, divine Soak it all up. It's real time. © 2024 Hallow |
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Added on December 26, 2024 Last Updated on December 26, 2024 Author
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