The Day. Poem by Leah Nunya

The Day.



The things you say
The things you do
Will lead up to the day
Hell will rescue you.
From you pain,
From yourself
He will remain
You will not,
He will remain like a robot
So controlled
So overpowered
Then at one point
His leaning tower
Will finally tip.

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