5. Harmony Hill

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They say that time heals all wounds

But I don't think they know

The horrors of the insides churning

The desolate fields of solitude and woe



But I know a place up on harmony hill

Amidst the gravestones, hemlock grows



So don't you worry about your past

Because you know, these days will never last

Ain't got no future, just time to kill

Tonight I'll meet you up on harmony hill



This is a blank illusion

The sickness I can't contain

All systems go to drink the kool-aid

Cyanide serenade, refrain



Bathe in the sanguine river flow

Watch the ethereal tunnel glow

The tried and tested formula

Will lead you to Tetragrammaton



So don't you worry about your past

Because you know, these days will never last

Ain't got no future, just time to kill

Tonight I'll meet you up on harmony hill

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a.griffiths57's picture

  Liked your poem and it's

 

Liked your poem and it's rhyming, although a sorrowful read.


 

 

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