EvanescenceA Poem by Quillfading away with timeIt comes every now, then and again Consuming sometimes rapidly because it can’t wait to devour its prey Other times slowly because it wants to relish its meal It leaves no trail of whatever damage it’s caused either physical or mental It cares not of the souls it’s claimed It has just one purpose, one objective and one point to prove That everything you are, were and ever would be will all meet by its chilling grip It is the end to all things, it is evanescence © 2015 QuillAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on October 30, 2015 Last Updated on October 30, 2015 Tags: time, evanescence, fading, loss, vanishing, end, philosophy Author
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