Dark

Shadows casting bye my eye,

Die in time with no dry rye,

Old cackling that once strived,

Died with no lives of their ties,

Show no mercy for the blind,

Nature strives by their eyes,

Stone flowers fall from the sky,

Hands make alliances that cry,

Rivers are poisoned and bone dry,

Stone hearts crack 3 times inside,

Wind howls in my valley of time,

Foot prints blow away by lies,

Are nothing to my eye,

Starving my mind inside,

Lost and found in the sky,

Just around my eager eyes,

Seeing and being fine,

River to river take what's mine,

Clock ticks slowly closer,

To the end of time..

 
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