Hurt

I once wished for immortality
And everlasting vitality

I dreamed of thrones of gold
If truth be told

I just wanted to feel free
Knowing no casket could hold me

I wanted to race time
As if it weren't a crime

But my throne is a liar's chair
Full of broken promises and despair

The poison has rotted my mind
And I regret it but I do find

Watching them all slowly die
Has me wondering why

I once wished for immortality
And everlasting vitality
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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