Spoiler
I HATE RHYMING! I like free verse. But whatever, here ya go. Something depressing for funsies.
These are dark and deadly times we live in.
I hate to admit it, my friend.
It’s sad but it’s true,
And although it might make you a little blue,
These times are dark and deadly.
These horrors are a medley,
A mixture of terror,
But if you don’t care, or,
You’ve already passed away,
I’ll make sure, in the dirt you’ll lay.
Times like these are deadly and dark.
In the air, there is no singing of the lark.
Are you serious?
Or a bit delirious?
Times like these don’t call for music,
Not even a lick.
Dark and deadly is this time.
We all swim in dirt and grime.
You know we’re all going to die,
And you know I don’t lie.
These are dark and deadly times we live in,
And I hate to admit it my friend.
