Death Is Far From Over Poem by Sucrose White

The human population has been reduced by one
as I left him die in a world of pains
wrath was my gun
unleashing a world of flames

8 years he's been feeding me hate
from his so called brain
now killing him wasn't just his fate
as I left him swim in a bloody drain

Sucrose wasn't sweet when they said he was
except leaving his foes in long death list
He's like the anime Taz
rather was he his fist

Now life is passing me by
I can feel it
It's tastier than a pie
so can you feel it?

Death is far from over
that's what I say
and so should the sober
one who had his given day