by Unknown
Jan 2013 254 Views 0 comments
All That Hurts
All that kills will someday fade:
Will destroy itself with its own blade.
All that maims will be no more:
With legends will pass to yesterday's lore.
All thats good will take its place:
But I have gone without a trace.
All that's good does not cease,
And as time goes on, I am at peace.
All that hurts will pass away:
Will fade to mist eventually.
All that pains will slowly die:
Wither and wilt and slowly lie,
Beneath the earth, just like I.
Will destroy itself with its own blade.
All that maims will be no more:
With legends will pass to yesterday's lore.
All thats good will take its place:
But I have gone without a trace.
All that's good does not cease,
And as time goes on, I am at peace.
All that hurts will pass away:
Will fade to mist eventually.
All that pains will slowly die:
Wither and wilt and slowly lie,
Beneath the earth, just like I.
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Posted: Jan 2013
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