Grim Reaper

by DarkKiller   Oct 23, 2007


Is waiting for you to die,
Is behind you,
Looking at you sulk,
As you cut yourself,
He grins an Evil Grin,
He wants you to die,
He wants you to suffer,
A long and painful Death,
He sees the suffering in your eyes,
And He knows that you failed at Life.

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