As the Sisters Three cut the thread,
The fiery depths of Hell dance in anticipation,
The tapestry of life coming to an end,
The Rivers of Death rush to meet you,
Carrying me upon them,
Your card has been drawn,
And it was I that drew it,
I lust for your blood,
I will drag your soul to my barren realm,
There is no escape,
I am here,
I am the Angel of Death,
And I've come for you,
Fingers of bone grip at your heart,
Chills overcome your body,
I look deep into your eyes,
See the life ebbing away,
The conflagrations of Hell reflecting in them,
I pluck the soul from your mortal tomb,
You won't need that anymore,
You will spend all eternity with me,
In my fiery domain,
Where I rule over all that is dead.
Comments
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This is a very cool write. I like the mystery and intrigue of it. Very nice job poet. Thank you very much for sharing it. Keep up the great work. Peace and light,
Kendal
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