Cruel Jaws Of Time Poem by Nero CaroZiv

Cruel jaws of Time, they take and grape in our trust
Our youth, our joys, our all world we own and have,
And pay us back but with earth, sand, and dust;
Who eventually made us in the dark and silent grave,


When we have not even ventured, exploit, experience all our ways,
They prematurely egregiously shut up the story of our days;
Lying in the dark deep pit from this earth, this grave, this dust,
Not even God shall raise us up, a miracle we in despair love to trust.


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