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The True End-
The floors will creak
as the people speak
as time goes by
people die
the city is falling
theres no sense in stalling
through the rubble heros rise
the ones the world will idolize
the mushroom cloud in the distance
every one will need assistance
they will come and they will stay
and everyone will obey
today the world came to an end
as the paper met the pen
-KC
- by Deaths asistant |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/01/2009 |
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- Title: The True End
- Artist: Deaths asistant
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Description:
A poem I wrote it took some time and I rewrote it more times then I can count still going to rewrite it some more though. Please vote honestly and leave comments on the strong parts and the weak parts too.
-Thanks DA (KC) - Date: 11/01/2009
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