Short Final Warning Poems

lightning flashing
thunder cracking
trees a snapping 
winds a crashing
sprits rising
real destruction
spectors dancing
storm romancing

rain falls washing away
demons of destruction
free our minds once more

bells a tolling
final warning
streets of concreate
destroyed by morning
people praying
others slaying

rain falls washing away
demons of destruction
free our minds once more...

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Yawn
Yawning 
I am in love with my bed
While my bloody alarm 
Pains my head 
Got to get up
Snooze button stuck
Because if I wish to remain employed
And i don't arise from my pit
I am in serious shite
As I am on my final warning 
At this point how I would give anything to be rich 
Because work is a bitch 
That money could fix
My head to my bed
And waking to the dread
Of i can't believe my life has come to this
Are you taking the Piss...

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