The Red Death had long devastated the country
it began as a single cry,
then spread like fire.
no
Spread like a blazing inferno.
Soon came a crescendo of screaming
people begging for the light to shine over the darkness.
It is of no use,
for the giant,
the colossus,
the monster,
no
Death himself hungered for the souls of innocent lives.
He will not stop harvesting.
Harvesting the souls of all things mortal.
Even the most innocent will not be spared.
Not even the faintest of whisper will be heard now,
for this holocaust is far from over.
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Hi! This is my first wattpad post and as you can see i'm not very good at writing poems... XD
But at leased i tried.
