Here is a poem i'm writing from my head.
When death screams your name
You run from your frame
And roll with this game
A price
Shadows will linger
Vengence does minger
Your life on His finger
Your dice
You play the cards wisely
Your stakes grow so sizely
Your life so decesily
Dead mice
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Let me fade again....
Let become what I once was....
Let me fade into a shadow once more....
So I may be free from this pain....
Let become what I once was....
Let me fade into a shadow once more....
So I may be free from this pain....
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