Resentment of birth. Readily awaiting the day. I meet my maker. The dice roll. Unavoidable dread. My reaper around the corner with a gun to my head. I’m in shock of this dismay. I kneel down and lay my hand on the street. I can feel the pain of this rhythm. I can hear it’s beat.
It comes for me it comes for you. Comes for the hated comes for the few. Not the rich only the poor. It didn’t stop at the cross it only brought more. Death is the only answer. The only cure to sleep peacefully. Without life’s turmoil. My reaper put me to sleep. I kneel down and lay my hand on the street. I can feel the pain of this rhythm. I can hear it’s beat. My hands cover my head. I cower like a child. With the hopes of one day. This being brought to an end.
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