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 © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2024
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