Saturday, July 28, 2012

In which I present crappy poetry OR In which a knight or a hockey goon or some other celebrity contemplates mortality.

EMO POETRY FOR ALL!!!!!! Hahahahaha. This is like 7th grade all over again

we are dust at end of day
ashes in the gray
even stars decay
eternal life but myth of man

who then shall bear witness to my might?
why the skies can!
as well this earth on which I tread
as well opponents I have bled
as well the bards who sing my feats
as well children who worship me

yet when I pass as heroes do
will they sing my praise?
and when their days are numbered too
who will remember me then.

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