Oh, how quick we are to judge
Our speculations are plentiful,
Our opinions from which we won't budge
Look at what the world has come to
Fear and uncertainty knowing no bounds
Take this day as your last
As Death, she does her rounds
Her scythe swoops over the ailing
As darkness sweeps nations,
Great or small steadily failing
The good things we knew
Must now come to an end
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The Damned
PuisiAn anthology of dark poetry. [Disclaimer: All the images used in this book do not belong to me. All rights are reserved to their respective owners.] [Warning: May contain anxiety/blood/demons/suicide and mentions of death. Please be mindful of pote...
