death of the grim reaper, aramdnah [beach read TXT] 📗

He lurks around every dark crevice and corner,
Looking for a new and easy victim.
He searches for the weak hearted and broken,
But there is a way to break the system.
It does not take bombs or guns.
It does not take a knife
To keep back that evil Grim Reaper,
The one who wants to steal life.
It really isn't too complicated,
All it takes is a beat of the heart
To show that you are still willing to live.
To show, in this world, you are a part.
The Grim Reaper does not care who you are,
Race and gender are not his style.
He will go after anyone without any hope.
Soon he will have a human pile.
With his forbidden scythe from hell,
He will slice open a soul.
The inner thoughts and inner feelings
Of it will take a toll.
But show him some light and he will shrivel away.
He will turn back and go to hell dead.
Never to return and never to stand
Over your death bed.
And then the rainbow will finally show,
All the harmonic colors returned.
The world will be much happier.
All the evil gone and spurned.

Publication Date: 12-11-2011

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