This will be the last you hear from me,
torn, silent
a flash, a minute
there is only sorrow
yet we sin
death
YOU ARE READING
End of Rush Anthology
PoetryHave you ever felt so distracted by work that you had no time to enjoy your life? You've found that every day is a blur of deadlines and stress. Every evening you come home exhausted and ready to collapse, but still have to suffer through more work...
Torn & Silent
This will be the last you hear from me,
torn, silent
a flash, a minute
there is only sorrow
yet we sin
death
