Death

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By Kicon

Wherever I go People freeze and yell Because I’m sent to get them Now I have a story to tell I am the shadow They scream in fright My element is darkness I travel in the night Can you guess who I am? Please just try Fine, I shall tell you Death is I I’m the ripper of families The tearer of hearts Don’t think I like my job Some say I’m just doing my part My story is finished This job must be done You’re going to hell Try to have some fun Good-bye Memo: I was in a really dark mood when I wrote this.

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