Trade havens which quake as time and walls shift
Safety is an illusion. Who is safe?
But those imprisoned with no means to drift
Along the shore, blind-eyed as any naif
Death fells the innocent. The wand'ring waif
Dies just as hard as thugs and criminals
Caught in the manacles of hell, drones chafe
While true evil peers from their pinnacles
What power can devastation annul
None. Destruction is everybody's fate
Though they dream of passing the obstacle
Destiny waits, primed to annihilate
Live today. Stretch out for the glory now
Everyone must before the Reaper bow
SMT 10/18/2013
Sand
Ron
Everyone must before the Reaper bow
Good advice. Thank you for sharing it through your verses here. Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
Regis
budd