death before life
life before death
the cirlcle goes round
endowed with strife
through the trials of life
only one may stand
the reaper the right hand
apocylipse destruction the end.
From the ashes rise a new
a being more competent with power a strew
reaping a derilict revenue
replaceing the reaper of old
harvesting a bounty of gold
building an empire
with an uncontrollable desire
destruction within
will begin with a whim
and the great shall fall
with the entirty of it all
[poem end if you want to figure out what it's about for your self then don't read whats below this if you just wann know then read ahead]
the first part pertains to how life was simply about getting it over with getting through the hard ships in the middle ages
the secound part is more modern and how society is greatly driven by greed and yet how easily it could all crumble upon us
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