He ran,
His feet stumbling,
Fearful of what was to come,
His greatest fear.
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Hi there, my name is Darcy and I am seventeen this year. I am a new member to the writing of poetry, i love to read and write poems but sadly do not get enough practice at school. My works may not be the best but they come straight from my heart and soul. Well I hope you enjoy and don't be scared to tell me what you think...)
The Reaper
He ran,
His feet stumbling,
Fearful of what was to come,
His greatest fear.
He stopped to catch his breath,
Thinking the chase was over,
Thinking he had cheated death,
Cheated the reaper.
The lights flickered,
Exploding one after the other,
Darkness surrounding,
Consuming the light.
The shadow approached,
Ripping his soul from his body,
The empty vessel falling to the ground,
And his soul cast into eternal darkness.