Monday, 30 April 2018

Misjudged Time


Time is a great healer they often say

It caused me to beg for death

A great gimmick it is I must say.



Should We be the one's who always pay

For everytime I look back it shudders my breath.

Time is a great healer they often say.



Pain lurks around us every single day

For we stay in this uncanny piece of heath

A great gimmick it is I must say.



All day we hope; all day we pray

And all her grave seeks the wreath

Time is a great healer they often say.



Cold and stiff there she lay

And all they knew that it was an uncanny death

A great gimmick it is I must say



I killed her and I must pay

Its me who burried her in that heath

Time is a great healer they often say

A great gimmick it is I must say.

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