Poems from speedsk8ter4
Tick tock, tick tock
Oh, how that retched clock chimes with an aweful tick tock,
Even when noise swells throughout the room, there is an...
The glowing moon illuminates the land,
Its light warms me where I stand.
Wolves let ou their battle cry,
I follow suit with the one nearby...
It cripples your mind
Makes you run and hide
At times it will blind
And a lot have died
You think you an out run it
But this is far from...
Religion is a guiding light,
It helps distinguish what is right.
It gives you hope when there is none,
And allows you to cope, instead of...