silver lined gold frames
jewel encasted
with times signature
they never stop
falling from towers so high
lost in the chaos
bringing tears to loved ones
metal faces ever stern
cruel irony written
on their faces
the sad truth faces them all
time does what it likes
falling all around
forming memories
and memorials
watching us all
wet faces from tears
the hands still go on
till humans are outlasted
after the finality
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