Victory In Death Poem by poem whore

Victory In Death



Peace is a word
and the dead can't speak
who else wants to sing along
go for a ride straight to the end of your time
life puts a twist in pause
as fast as it goes. god only knows
or maybe she just feel alseep
ah thousand to one
or a million to none
nothing to compare

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