I take my place as alpha now,
But still you defy.
Yet as time goes on you resign,
And we continue in quick stride.
Now the law of newer days
Burdens us anew.
Yet still I grow and still I know,
The times of old within.
Now one of us,
From burden work,
Turns to an ill worker.
Time is up,
Fall from the lines,
Let death reign over.
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Pieces of My Puzzled Heart
PoetryIt's a collection of my poetry. One of the main presiding topics is the idea of darkness, but there are also other things that are happier. I don't really know what to say other than that. Oh wait. My book is totally AWESOME and you should READ IT(l...
