HARBINGER
OF DEATH
Taunting
dreams
Bursting
blood streams
A
death dealer
Inevitability
I deliver
To
your door step
Without
much of a prep
I
get you on your way
Less
resistance, Less delay
Donning
a black mask
Never
impossible the task
My
sight meets yours
Last
sight it does
See,
blood on my hands
Soiling
sacred sands
My
presence brings
Tremors
that stings
Harbinger
of death
I’m
why their families wept
Replacing
smiles with grimace
Remorse
written all over my face
Scared
to shut my eyes
I
hear their cries
Infiltrating
my head
Laying
on my bed
Seeking
retribution
Searching
for redemption
For
my evil deeds
For
terminating those seeds
Hoping
to meet my fate
At
heaven’s gate.
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