Gods With Feet Of Clay

Spears of tomorrow shatter the dreams of yesteryear
Trampled by Gods with feet of clay
Screams echo across time and space
Blended with tears of regret and sorrow
And there, amidst the burning ruins
Lays my heart, trampled into the dust
Cast aside, uncaring and callous
As if by this act alone history is changed
Past erased and rewritten onto a blank slate
The earth still keeps spinning, life goes on
Except … for me … I am … on the brink
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Posted: Sep 2013

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madtat29
I feel like this could be a song...cool read Stevedrinking
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