The Reaper
By draco5445
Death is always looming over you
there is nothing you can do
His blade never dulls
It's tinted red from all of the souls
His mighty blade cuts all ties
He can see through all the
lies
Every thing hje touches withers and dies
He takes
the soul of anything that lives
He takes you to the abyss
With just a simple kiss
I wish he would take me down
I
wouldnt make a sound
I would slip into eternal sleep
And
of me you wouldnt hear a peep
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Copyright 2010 draco5445
Published on Wednesday, November 10, 2010.
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"Poetry"