Here lies everything,
A life I made at my feet,
My creation's almost complete,
Arise and see,
So it's world has began,
Like everyone else, it will fail to speak it's voice,
And understand it has a choice,
But, my creation's still mine,
Now the dream is real,
Now the horrible is here,
To make you shocked with fear,
To make a whole world kneel,
And it won't feel.
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Life is Life.
PoetryJust little props (poems/songs) I've written to open the eyes. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)
