Over Thrown Poem by Troy Clark And Neal Simons
Over Thrown
My sanity torn to pieces,
My faith in god destroyed,
I turn to the darkness for guidance
And hail the destructive void.
The shyness over comes me,
As im unable to speak
I grown jealous of others futures
As my future just seems bleak.
Now hear me out
Hear what I say
The void is coming
They come today
The profits vision
It will soon come true
The death of man
Their dream come true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/23/2024 9:40:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
mr.clark that was some nice work, keep it up