Ripping Time

Fields of daisies

crying within societies crime,

floating worlds

 

ripping time…

 

Those now found

trapped within

their own war…

 

Ripped the fabric

of time,

running into the past

cowering

in their own crimes

at last….

 

i see!  An grasp..

What is not real…

Tis a task

the key i do reveal..

 

In ending this rhyme,

is there,

a key to all time,

and a better life

through me?


Ripping Time

Ripping Time

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