King Of Death Poem by Jonathan Platt
King Of Death
From shadows thou watch and wait,
Then silent stir with unseen sword,
Striking to ruin life's fragile grace...
If darkness be a realm, thou are its Lord -
Giver of Fear - and taker of Breath -
Son of Misery and Woe - King of Death.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
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