The Rot

A Poem by Archangel Gabriel

The Rot

I lay in wait of truth

as the sands of time robbed me blind,

flowing through grasping hands

that would keep this flesh

far from putrefaction

and the endless demands

that death offers all travellers.

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hmmmmmmmm , i liked this cleverly portrayed piece

Thank you Peter

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Added on June 6, 2013
Last Updated on June 9, 2013

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