I have chosen death over all that is good.
Avoiding the bright light, the best that I could.
Darkness surrounds me, everywhere I may go.
I hide in your shadows, knealing down real low.
I am not God like, I'm not the gate keeper.
For it is only, I the Grim Reaper.
You cannot see me, though i am always here.
If youy see where I lurk, You'll tremble in fear.
Overwhelming with sadness and losing all control,
I tap you on the shoulder, and then you pay the toll.
Closing your eyes, you'll fall even deeper.
Fear when you see me, I the Grim Reaper.
I'm bound by chains of sorrow,
I'll be coming to get you by the ending of tomorrw.
Falling to your knees, I take your last breath.
I snatch up your soul, so there is nothing left.
Your lomp dead body, left by a creeper.
So hide if you see, I the Grim Reaper.
2006-07-09
10:59:22
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