Breaking Stones And Clockwork Bones Poem by Cody O'Hara
Breaking Stones And Clockwork Bones
Breaking stones
Clockwork bones
Below the earth
The dark did birth
The slaves who toil
And torch the soil
Mark this day
For we shall pay
In blood and tears
To fuel the gears
On which we rest
The time we stress
To keep us working
While the horrors stay lurking
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: birth
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