StormSeagulls shrieking sullenly while flying above theStorm
blackened sea and dead beaches all void of life that might have been
The crashing waves, like monsters clawing, grabbing at the sand dragging it in
The power of the sea
no man can control, it becomes in control of you, being tossed
To and fro should
you be venturing out when the storm erupts
from the deep depths of the earth
Every being holding their
breath, waiting anxiously for the tossing of the sea to end its rage
TimeSlowly ticking, painfully slow when in unpleasant situationsTime
hearing it pass by with the tick tock of the clock
Even though it feels like
it has stopped, it tortures everyone whether they know it or not
It is a fate we must come to terms with do you think you can escape it? I think not
When enjoying pleasant endeavors it becomes as a speeding train, stopping for no one even if they complain
taking heed to time, procrastinators not letting the time pass by unattended
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believing in me when everything and
everyone becomes my enemy...
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when love is done.
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