Death's Construction

The fate of man is well renown

And as our future tumbles down

We the ones that time soon will cast

Are left with memories of the past

Those guilty of death's construction

Orchestrate our mass destruction 

So here we sit and wonder why

As all our hopes and dreams pass by
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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