Dark Destiny
I have seen you on the
Winds of change;
Reigning in tightly
the future’s course.
Life is a playground.
Your games tough,
cold and soulless.
At the crack of
Your whip, deaths’ hunger is appeased;
Earths skin is torn asunder and death is free
to dine on her naked breasts.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2014
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