Forever Looming
Forever looming the grasp of the glass of imortality
Thy love'eth shine over thee although it is steady
Thy rays heat thy heart and then i remember
Thee precepess of a lesser meaning to thee
What is thy that which mean thee is lesser from'eth
Thy time that seems yet to be has not been
What will be but time doth thee hauntingly change
And rapidly brought'eth thy sunddering
No second chance the choise has been made
Trapped forever in blackness by the looming
A song plays in your mind and you awake in a time
A time of no time anymore but real time
Punished by the sobering awakened feeling
Still looming the grasp of imortality
Even when you can travell through time
Life twas sublime in the wake
That not only do you shed your skin
But grasp intimidation that thus leads to
Thee end of thy looming grasp.
Copyright © Matthew Rozon | Year Posted 2017
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