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And we all fall down

I wrote this little poem a while ago. I don't usually rhyme, so don't judge me too hard. I remember coming up with it in the shower and then as soon as I got out racing to a piece of paper and pencil before I forgot anything. Has kind of weird flow, but I think it's cool if you read it right. So read it right, bastards.


And we all fall down



Tic-toc I have no rhythm
wrong end of the schism
rainbow's magic lost
inside of this prism


Tic-toc
we're gears of a clock
the sun always drops:
we enjoy the static-
the fanatic;
with a plane,
damn insane.


Tic-Toc
these are just words,
like chirps from birds
now, then, forever
your favorite verbs


Ding-dong
gathered in song;
sung by the choir
you're just a liar;
we're all here together
you'll burn forever


Tic-toc
dropping the rock;
ripples go out
we all scream and shout;
ready to drown
we're tossing the crown
sooner or later
we all fall down


Ding-dong 
the clock strikes twelve
and time wont tell
who's going to Hell;
or who will ascend
when it all ends,
all of this shit,
starts over again.



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