DEATH. {An Original Poetry}

I can see your grotesque form..

And feel your furious limb sniffing away breathe like a norm..

Your past visit to this home has left infant without a breast to spare..

It has made tears flow furiously like flood..

You never knock,nor talk or even walk..

But your knowing eyes greedyly analysis your next victim like a hawk...

You've aborted many dreams..

And made sorrow in many hearts narrowly stream..

The rich cannot bribe your inccoruptible judgement..

Even the poor man's pain cannot make your dark heart melt..

Just like you beautiful spell fear in the heart of kings..

Your hymns are sung in funerals..

As your insatiable thirst for soul grows like mineral..

Your prescence is filled with horror..

Six feet,decaying body,dark fear emanating from the mirror..

You're vampiric hand of magnanimousness...

Has made pregnant women bit their lips in biterness..

And made people wonder who was next..

Your hands are typing suicide letters like a text..

And making deluded people strangle their neck..

You've made females children become mother..

Who walks the streets fatherless in other to survive..

You've made me shook in terror,as my pen gently comes alive

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