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death

November 5, 2013
By Micheal-jackson BRONZE, Wagram, North Carolina
Micheal-jackson BRONZE, Wagram, North Carolina
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“I come in the night”,
Like a ghost to see me at flight,
To see who is next,
To see who I’ve hexed,
You will see me when the moon is right,
And the wind howls at night,
“I’ll be there to find you”,

When morning comes I’ll leave through,
All the hatred and blood,
“That when I’m gone there you’ll be in the mud”.
To fight till the death,
For that’s the way you’ll see my rath.


The author's comments:
this relates to all the dead or dieing people in the world.

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