Arrival

IDK how to describe it...but it's like when death comes to you...please comment
Sleep all you can
While he doesn't come
And remember your sins
And everything you've done

Shut you eyes
For as long as you can
Try not to wake up
For here comes the man

A figure so ravishing
Many layers of dark
Gliding through the air
Ready to make his mark

He has a reaper
That he carries everywhere he goes
He knows what we've done
And mercy he does not show

You wake up
And he smells your fear
But even though blind
He comes really near

Above your throat
He puts the blade
And at one cut
His deed is made

He leaves you there
To bleed on the ground
He leaves unnoticed
Without making a sound

He sees a victim
And closes the door
So please beware
Death is looking for more.

By Karen Sanchez
Published: 3/24/2007
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