that new kill

the illness of unrelenting thoughts

cleanses you by the talk of fools

one day the shadow brick built world

built in spite of youth

comes tumbling down 

tick tock take time

beneath this wilting web of lies 

lets talk it through

actions speak loud enough

we don't need told

its all true

drag that beneath your feet

that foundation you have built

a kingdom of sand and silt

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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