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.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Derrick Clark 01 May 2007

mr.clark that was some nice work, keep it up

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