The reaper
A Dark whisper in the night
Shadows surround my room
Who are you I said
Demons, spirits, wraths, fairies
Have you come to take my soul?
Are you my imagination?
Are you things spouted out of stories I have read
Who are you?
Then I was struck
Felt the pain of a thousand knifes hit me
I feel off of my bed and felt the cold of death
It had come to take me away.
The reaper
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