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Out Of Time...

Cold constricted ice

Drips to mother earth

Seeping into the parched planet

Feeding the bloody underworld

 

The Ice, forever melting

Adding to the tears

Of humans

 

Earth being covered

As oceans are willing

 

Therefore

Time is growing slower

 

Steadily bodies are being turned back in

As

Clocks hands racing faster and faster

To regurgitate life

 

The Earth

Melting the flesh

Boiling the blood

Hardening gray matter within

Muscles being ripped off bones by mother earth

 

Waiting

Waiting

Till feeding time is upon us

 

Feeding new life

To this world of his