Published May 29th, 2013, 5/29/13 11:50 am
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"Always weeping, never sleeping, Golem wakes from his sleep
Waiting for Death's reap
As he goes on with his life
His shattered life
Rust slowly takes over
As it slowly covers
His mask of tears
His rusted gears
Slowly turn
Waiting to burn
Plugs spark and flail
As Golem travels across the dale
He waits for his turn
With Death
As his eyes close
He strikes a pose
That all of man shall know
When the Golem goes."
--A Poem By Yours Truly--
Gender | Interchangeable |
Model | Steve |
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