Death, destruction
So many lives have it taken
Ruler of all is it's goal
To wipe away humanity
In one single blow
So the ruler of our world
Is he deemed
We surrender without a fight
To save our petty life
He eats us up as a snack
No one can survive his wrath
Protests we can't make
To try to save the human race
Hope has left us frail and weak
Our undead bodies turn to gray
The last of our dying days
Are to put up with his
Underlying games
Sick and twisted is what it's become
So let's end this now
For all or for one
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Poems!
PoetrySo this is a book of poems that I have written - my old account was XxLovePoetryxX so this is me still. But again a lot of these are from when I was younger (at least the first few) some of them are also from now a days. Warning updates will be a b...
