Death is Her ~ Original Poetry

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Death is looking wondering searching for pray
She can not rival her night from her day
All is the same as in darkness she lives
Never satisfied with all that they give

She's moaning and calling an ordinary name
and the barer of that carries her shame
She wonders around, no peace in her heart
And now she beckons the suffering to start

At first its just pain
With sorrow to follow
For her feelings are not deep
and her words remain hollow

But the cries can be heard over land and all sea
It is her spirit that will never be free

And long tears of acid
Is all she can cry
every word spoken
is at most a sad goodbye

for she has roamed the darkness
for she is death
and she is near
in every whisper and breath

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