In 500 Years Poem by Breanna Verkon

In 500 Years



In 500 years
I would cry a million tears
In 500 years
I could face all my fears
But I lack even 100 years
And my death inevitably nears
Mortality is whispering in my ears
I will be forgotten in 500 years

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