Verge
VERGE
Though we live to die
We crave to have
Where the lilies go blind.
The evil tales of glory and pain
Such legends ahead couldn't blame.
We cry to laugh
Where earth shoots unfair.
All thousands might fall
We belive there's more
As far legends cries
Erupt no blame on mankind
Where heroes don't regret.
Sometimes it comes bitter
Some days it plays fair
Off the coast of a broken rib
Where tireds and lonelys meet
There people strive to thrive
Just sit and watch life flows.
When last have we laughed
Even the sour moon couldn't tell
How wild the torrent rush had being
Vanishes the love of a comic smile
Withdrawn from such flourished days
As earth's weary clouds grows cold
All on the verge of collapse.
Copyright © Paul Adeyanju | Year Posted 2017
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