Wow

My head will explode,
Or so I’m told,
The world is going to end,
Carbon monoxide in our lungs,
Excommunication-
From all that is good,
This is the end,
Or so I’m told,
The world will rain with reign of horrors,
Displaced in a world of our own desires,
Life lovely so lost.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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