Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the universe my spirit to free
if I should die before I wake I can't believe in fairytales & fakes
All I know is the grind trying to live my life a Legacy at a time
But before You know it
The buzzer rings
That fat lady sings &
That time we thought we had can no longer binges In our ears
Knowing we had time to spring
In an instant we had fun in a second we came and Conquered in a minute we lived our lives & in a hour we left & died
And that's just how the rhythm of
Our nursery rhymes became our Obituary times
YOU ARE READING
Nursery rhymes & obituary times
PoetryTime that just didn't let anyone knows it was leaving