Sould reaper

by Schaeffer   May 30, 2004


My obsession for happiness has now reached its fate,

The clouds of darkness overtake me, i may only now hate,

The images of disturbance i see,

I only wish to be free,

You are my soul reaper in your darkest domain,

But soon you will b nothing but sleign,

The laughter echoing in my ears,

Your digging deeper into all of my biggest fears,

You tear at the surface, now overtaking me,

I sink to my knees tears of blood overwhelming,

Your power much stronger,

You cant push me much longer,

I have nothing to do but run, run for my life,

Run for my soul, run for everything i've ever known,

You strike me down, no love to be found,

Your hatred abound me, i need to be free,

Blood stings at my cheek, now becoming so weak,

You laugh at my weakness, no pity to be shown,

My hatred for you has no grown,

Once there was nothing but love in my heart,

But it was the object of your poisinous dart,

Eyes of red, heart of black, you will soon come running back,

My heart has become far too sore,

The knife in hand, it was all part of your plan,

You have won, now it's done

Blood glistens on the trees... you smile... happily

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