The Days Go By Poem by Chad Foster

The Days Go By



I walk down the street,
down the nearest ally a guy gets mugged.
he goes to the hospital and is pronounced dead.
The days go by.
This is the real world,
it wont stop for one single person.
Down the streets of new york,
a guy gets jumped.
The days go by.
A 90 year old man is murdered for his money,
Time never starts,
Your life is in Gods hands.
Time itself is mans creation.
And the days go by...

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