The HourglassHe runs fast, as if the wind was carrying him to new life, somewhere else.Scaling walls, and jumping fences, he runs from them.They call to him, to tell him to stop.But he doesn't stop running.He won't stop running..Not for them.Never.They get closer.He is running out of time.They say he committed a crime.But is saying what you think really a crime?That this man did, and he will pay for it with his life.No matter how long it takes, with luck, he will reach the Land of Freedom.
hopelessThis is a poem written using the titles of deviations I've found. I hope you like it, and I hope you get to look at the pieces whose titles have been most helpful I had to change/add to some of the titles so the poem will flow better, but I've more or less stayed to the original title.I am theGirl who leapt through time,and I have news for you.I have seen the futureif we don't do anythingto helpthe earth.Earth
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