Time Predator of Lives
The hours,
the days,
the years pass...
run down...
They are predators,
induce pain...
body eaters,
usurpers of lives...
They steal our lives,
no pity pity pity
cheers, chin, chin...
blow by blow... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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