the rising reaper

[Guest Moon_Panda]

What creeps beneath his feet?

What does it search, what does it seek?

What casts the shadow into his eyes?

its thaughts are murderouse and he is ready to die.

What keeps him awake during the night?

What pulls him into the wrong away from the right?

The shadow calls,

and he is ready to answer.

the reaper in the making,

the darkness inside him must awaken.

He wount resist he wants this to happen.

The darkness consumes him,

the shadow shall bind him.

not knowing what will happen,

he embraces his choice.

Tis' neither destiny or fate,

he shall not regret the chioce he made.

Dead inside, and nothing to live for,

he rips out his heart,

for it has no purpouse anymore.

The love he once felt has faded,

now he only feels hatred.

Black robe, black hood,

a sicth of pure darkness.

So he walks alone

collecting lost souls.

he is neither living nor dead

trapped, in the middle of the end.

Forgetting his past to embrace his future.

the angel of death

as we all shall meet him.

he shall take away the pain

the true martyr

who walks this world alone.

[rachaelsaures]

This is really good. Keep up the good work.

[xxrockinoutjustfothedeadxx]

Amazing. o.o