Before We Die

In the end, how do we know?
Of all the ones we have hurt so.
See the smiles on their face.
The hidden damage, can't erase.
Only time will understand.
The recompense that will demand.
Of everybody in this place.
Though time and love, shall leave no trace.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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