You may not have heard of him
you see him at the brink of death
because he is death
Always angry because of his duty
always happy to reap souls
always curious of how the soul acts
always worried he may be identified
Raising the scythes
deep into your skin
the scythes glow
you reflection appears
As you know
he's a living skeleton
tormented by his own sins
fufulling his quota of souls for today
So do you know have many souls
he takes in one day?
He takes...millions.



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