I silenced the cries
I silenced those who tried to barge in
Cause I had a clock in my arms
When it was finished
I opened the doors
I saw the dead people
I saw it
I saw the broken people
I saw the wronged
I let them come in
They knew that they shall not attack me
They sat on the beaded table
I pointed at the clock
And said that it'll start ticking
Soon enough
And when that final tick comes
Hell will start
And it'll go on for a very long time
Until I come back
I went out the golden door
I saw the dead people
Until I started running around my golden kingdom
Until that there were no more dead people
I cannot just let their first chance at life pass them by
Everyone went back to their daily life
Like no massacre ever happened
And just ignored the golden house
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I Want to Marry My Poems
PoetryJust some poems of mine and as shown in the title, they're so good that I want to marry them. Okay you might think I'm too self confident but remember that half of the world's marriages end in a divorce All kinds of poems here- short and long- lone...
