Life In Demise
As I grow older I become less
afraid of the fact that
life will all soon end nothing
more then a crumbled
barren waste land forgotten
looking back at times we had met
our greatest down falls
our most horrible demise
having the cruelest leaders in existence
But what do I know I'm only the ripe age
of 13 nothing more then hidden ignorance
with a sense of independence believe what
you will but you can not hide from the fact
that we will all meet our demise......
Copyright © Mariah Aller | Year Posted 2013
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