Not for long
We reign above all
Though I never wished
For this eating power
But it's easier to forget
When you devour those
And close your eyes
From the cost of being on top
We lie side by side
As the picture of supreme
When the sky's rough orange hues
Perhaps decorated from the blood we shed
Seems to tell us
That this is not for long.
YOU ARE READING
Malkin of Tabbyland
PoetryCongratulations to the winner of our March 2019 Contest @ImperfectPsychotic04! Hello and Welcome to the Poets Pub 2019 March contest.
