Death Poem by Dead Ducky
Death
He sneaks up on you,
In the dead of night.
Taking your soul,
And the memories you held dearest to.
He slowly makes it to you,
Unexpected and unwanted,
Leaving you cold,
And breathless,
On the hard ground.
Your heart slows to a complete stop,
And you're unable to move.
He is Death,
And you are his victum.
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