by Unknown
Nov 2014 332 Views 0 comments
We Were...
As slow to pain and so we go,
Strong be our motif but weak be the end of our day,
No one in this Galaxy can pretend nor actually with mort's addendum say,
We did not exist.
Yet...
We are all Dead...
(We just don't know it - Yet.
Harrow the Waning moon,
Life arrives upon the Horizon...
It is not as it was nor ever shall be,
Again.
Strong be our motif but weak be the end of our day,
No one in this Galaxy can pretend nor actually with mort's addendum say,
We did not exist.
Yet...
We are all Dead...
(We just don't know it - Yet.
Harrow the Waning moon,
Life arrives upon the Horizon...
It is not as it was nor ever shall be,
Again.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2014
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