The clock winds down.
This disease that eats away at me,
This plague eats away at you as well.
It is time and death.
Time takes it's heavy toll,
On every person, place, and thing.
When father time swings his staff,
Nothing is immortal.
No one is fearless,
Or completely loveless.
I share love's imbrace,
Yet, I dare not speak her name.
Everyone on this planet,
Full of hate, love, rage, and sin.
We must all repay for our sins,
And repent them we shall,
When the Reaper comes,
To collect his due.
When that day comes,
I shall being waiting for him.














Comments
--
...About my Thumbelina
I've never seen a pair of digits quite like yours before
And I have traveled shore to shore in such arduous pallor
Your ALMOST perfect body's got me quivering in a ball
To that brash cowgirl with her hands petting your crotch
Like I said "No one is fearless, Or completely loveless."
--
A life without heartbreak is no life at all.
However, life with nothing but heartbreak is no better.
--
...About my Thumbelina
I've never seen a pair of digits quite like yours before
And I have traveled shore to shore in such arduous pallor
Your ALMOST perfect body's got me quivering in a ball
To that brash cowgirl with her hands petting your crotch
Previous PageNext Page