Our Demise Poem by Robbie Squires
Our Demise
The age of the lion has come for a long while
Ride it on, go out in style
The bees whispered a silent humm into my eyes
They shouldve watched out, I killed them all that night
We are all killers one way or another
Taken a life or last breath with no bother
Our severe disrespect for life has grounded us
It may not seem like it now but
In the worlds most wanted, we are all suspects
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