poem

[the exorcist]

he is a poem i wrote i would love your oppions:)

The Reaper

Through the silance and tears,
Brings forth all your fears,

The dark man will come,
But from where is he from?,

Through the darkness maybe,
In your dreams you may see,

A figure so tall,
Even the large seem so small,

No sound does he bring,
Nor lullabies does he sing,

Not a scent you will smell,
You wont have the words to even tell,

When your time is upon you,
Dont try and knel at a pew,

You cant pray him away,
Your faith wont help you today,

The reaper is here,
And here comes your fear,

You wont feel it at all,
So give in and just fall,

Into the world of the undead,
Where the creatures once said,

That living was hell,
And then once we fell,

We found our place,
With the man with no face,

So heres the deal,
Your here but you dont feel,

You no longer dream,
Or so it may seem,

You look like your dead,
And you are so its said,

So except it and move on,
Because your family think your gone,

You have a life no longer,
So you must become stronger,

If you are to survive,
And continue to thrive,

You must except your dead,
And like The Reaper once said,

**** happens you know ,
Its all part of the show,
So stop showing your fear,
AND PASS ME A BEER.

[maximoto]

very sweet! what a treat.

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[paranoid]

Your poems are really good.

I'm not crazy!