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Gods Play

The sun don't shine 
Beyond the lines 
The cloud's 
Cover 
Undiscovered 
The flowers wilt
Radiating the guilt 
The salt and silt
The hurricane built 
In an atmosphere 
Fitting for this age
Of rage
The earth is but a stage
To play tricks upon
Render the thirst of kaos
Look how the gods
Play us
When we don't obey thus

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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