May 11, 2012
By Anonymous

Death, it takes all live, a living nightmare
It feeds on life forever, never done
A game where it wins; no one else has won
Whoever it will steal, it does not care
Souls, faces, bones, it viciously will tear
No weakness or resistance, its own gun
No running or hiding, escaping none
He poses a challenge; anyone dare?
I dare! I will end it all with a bang!
I embrace this fiend! I’m ready to die!
The time has come to make my final mark.
Let my own blood bleed on the devil’s fang.
The fiend calls me now with its evil cry,
So I will tribute my life to the dark.

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