"Dawn of Death"

Wakes up early
Chills down spine
Voices are heard,laughing
Laughing down at me
Death lingers on
Can't move, can't breath
Sun rising
Sun sets
Lights shine through window
Hand hanging lifeless
Eyes blank
Cold
No one seems to remember
No one really cares
Face, indifferent
Mood, mad
My rivals will meet this death
The torment they have given me
Night appears then goes
Dawn of Death will come





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