Ever Moving Time,
Time is ever moving,
A conveyor belt to the end,
A long age of life and stress,
A conveyor belt to the end...
Some lives are filled with darkness,
Gore, murder, death, hate,
Evil, betrayal, a living Hell,
A conveyor belt to the end...
Eventually this all will end,
The death willc ome soon and quick,
Or long and torturous,
A conveyor belt to the end...
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Deadly Poetry
PoetryTragedy, as you may or may not know is everywhere. Horror is a part of human nature, and at times, even poetry. Read these deadly poems and face the tragedy...
