Reaper Dreams
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Seas of dreams that scare me further from, sleep.... I run away so fast, I don't have time to hear myself scream. I'm weak and mean...but to you I seem so sweet. Not to fear... The reaper is here.... Black, silken robe, Sickle in his skeleton's hand and cloaked in the dark, Gliding through the human misery and standing smoke. Then he starts to speak... Come to me... You'll finally have harmony and peace...... You won't ever again feel weak... Here...Love never dies, You won't sit alone and cry or be tricked by unbelievable lies. Up ahead...do you see the light... Bright and shining down upon the victims of life. He understands how hard it is to keep trying to survive.... He sends us up to the garden in the sky.... Floating around..... I suddenly hear a sound... Familiar voices filled with words of pain, I try to speak back but I'm no longer the same. The reaper took my life with one quick swing, Who knows why but.... Death to me.....he was suppose to bring. My head fell and rolled to his feet, My soul slipped out, he grabbed it up and tucked it in his sleave. The reaper grinned and walked away... His job was done here......but theres always another soul on which to prey.

Submitted on 2005-04-23 02:15:28     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
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