Death Rock
Death Rock
Time is forever decaded to wait,
a never ending story in a never ending date.
Spending eternity wondering the outcome of Fate,
never realizing it until Death hits your plate.
Time is a measurement used so life goes on,
it is what embraces every new days dawn.
Born on a clock, a stop watch life spawn.
before you know the hourglasses sand is gone.
When your body gives in you'll finally meet Death's Rock,
There's no way for a restart, an indestructible time clock.
Everyday it is our own life we choose to mock,
One more lethal shock as you walk to Deaths Rock...
bmdavey@
02/16/16
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