When The Times Comes Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
When The Times Comes
When the times comes
Let it come
At any rate
I will destroy the statue that I built
Its name is Immortality
And all will be the same
No power, no wealth, no glory
For me, for you,
So let it come, my Monsignor
And there will be no dawns.
Sunday, February 23, 2014
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