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MORTALS
We'll keep moving away from time and
time will stop chasing us
The age that always goes up will
dramatically fall beneath our feet
Heart will stay attached to God and
mouth will speak no evil
The waving time had come and everyday will
seem like a journey to hell and back
Your weeks will go by your weak heart and
your muscle will stop pulling the veins together
Your heart will always scream in silence and your
soul will feed off the memories of what has gone
Nostalgically, the flashback of the decades plus
the inevitable chase of luxuries
Then hopeless will come visiting and you will
beg your God for forgiveness
PHO3NIX
© Whitephoenix
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