Time

in poetry •  6 years ago 

The end of the age of false idols has begun.
In the field our hearts, minds, and souls;
The battle rages but soon will be won.

The pit awaits the souls that sold bad faith.
And man will be free of their shackles hold;
And time will bear the weight while our spirits wait.

Once again the streets will be paved with gold.

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