As time flies
Victims on the ground
But the water rise
and they drowned
Bubbles coming out
Toxin's many to count
To late for the hound
Culprit laugh to be found
YOU ARE READING
Flowing words
PoetryThe words flow through her mind But never in her mouth Fighting to be burst out loud Until it's forgotten and never to be found
Hunt
As time flies
Victims on the ground
But the water rise
and they drowned
Bubbles coming out
Toxin's many to count
To late for the hound
Culprit laugh to be found
