Gravity Poem by Timothy Long

Gravity



Sinking down to the ground, will we all fall, no they don't think so, is there innocence ending so, or is nativity finally ending, or is this just the beginning? All these questions are send end while heaven is falling as hell is moving high ward in the end we will all die as the apocalypse is near, can anyone hear, can faith save what's already lost or is this future karma, the aftermath of fact, was a new destroyed world to explore for the brake to implore, nothingness is the resort, they all felt as they saw, what happens when greed's to us all, karma was it they realized, who is they? The elements still attack as we dwindle and die, can we ever restart before it all goes dark? We all will die anyway.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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