Decaying World
Times of turmoil,
Move with times of joy,
As the progression continues,
So does decay,
Times are unexpected,
Despite being foretold,
The heartbreak still happens,
Even tho it’s known,
I guess,
If you don’t taste it,
You will never,
Face it,
So the trials never end,
As a chapter,
It follows evermore,
And the result is after death!
Copyright © Han Abdul | Year Posted 2021
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