DEATH

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I have no life, I like p o e t r y

Demons and angels
Evil and good
Time and space
A balance of love

A world of hope
Where fear and above collide
A blinding light
And the truth doth hide

We search for it always
In the dead of night
For we alone
Think we are right

But the truth is scary
It towers above us all
Frightening, and fearless

When the landlord comes to call

For the truth is but a man
Like you and I
A man with a life
Live and let die


He does not know his true fate yet
For he just thinks that he's ordinary
A man with a simple purpose
Simple, like you and me

But when the blood runs cold
And the trees all die
And the moon doesn't sing
Then will he rise

King of this land
Ruler over the world
A deadly secret
Eons unheard

He alone stands
Waiting for his help
For they may come
And aid this devil

The first of four
Rides at night
He waits for the second
Who may aid his blight...

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