Rush
Rushing within a desperate reality,
As no thoughts you have make sense,
And your body becomes increasingly tense.
No word to describe your meaning thoughts,
Thoughts of grand schemes with no end,
One day will suffer your loss with you having not to mend.
Rushing words trying to create wisdom,
Controlling the others to rush by suspicious words,
And as you rush your deceit always comes in thirds.
Rush will be your end
You shalt not live past the twentieth bend,
Crashing down in a rush as you begin into, your very end.
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