Death comes....
It speaks,
The saddest tunes,
The lonely death,
Tears and blood tear asunder,
Are you the villain or angel from wonder?
Soul Snatcher...
Yes you are.
Broken hearts litter your graveyard,
Prayers seize your heart,
Do you have one?
The death of dead,
Screams its bleeding soul,
Glittery anger, the grief,
Feed your senses,
Are you the villain or angel from wonder?
Thrown from hell,
To purchase the dying,
Sent from Eden,
The faces of your treachery rein,
Morbidity cloaks you,
Freedom heralds you.
Death comes.
Death is I,
In Himself and In Dead,
I am in You.
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