The last days on earth
A somber time of mirth
As we ponder what we could have done
Before our time's now done
The sky is darkened
The sun has been sparkened
And our days are now numbered
For our lives have been encumbered
We stand on the edge of the abyss
Casting our gaze out in a hiss
As we prepare for our fate
Awaiting the end, but too late
The trees are barren and grey
The birds have flown away
The rivers now stand dry
And the creatures no longer cry
The days are turning dark
The nights are growing stark
As we look back in regret
At the things we could have yet
The hands of time have ticked away
The sands of life have been swept away
And the future is no more
As we face the bleakness of the shore
We can only say goodbye
To the earth we loved and cry
For our final days are here
And our time on earth is near
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Poems Of Pain
PoetryJust poems, random poems that I felt like I decided writing... Not all of them are going to be about pain... some of them might be short, some of them might be long... You'll see a new one from here every single day, so I hope you enjoy :)
