Look at this world around me,
Watch it crumble down.
See the hands of time slow,
Almost seem to stop.
The empire falls,
Our very structure broken.
Look at what I left,
Look at where I've come.
No idea my path
Not sure where I stand.
My world has left,
Washed away like sand.
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Dark Poetry
PoetryThis is a book full of poetry I wrote myself, so I ask that no one steals it. As you can tell by the cover and the name it is dark so don't complain that I didn't warn you. Although I still write poetry and will update it, most of the poems are olde...
