Death upon thee

He will take your spine,
And he’ll take mine.
He won’t care,
If people stare.

He laughs while you cry,
You’ll wish you could die.
His will you cannot deny,
Your whole life, liven as a lie.

He ticks you off his list,
Then disappears into the mist.
He knows tomorrow is a new day,
A new day with new people to slay.

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