Friday, January 8, 2016

I, The Reaper.


A drop of a snowflake,

So gentle and crisp.

Acting as a whisper of winter,

A decade of sin.

 

Drain the whole ocean,

You won’t find me.

I hide in a hell unreachable,

Where only the devil can see.

 

A blizzard of arrows,

Fired from haunted hills.

With dreaded storm clouds approaching,

Dare to caress the heavens.

 

It’s a toxic kiss of life,

And a sickly smile I grin.

A world that’s black and broken

I will come for you today.

 

A rainbow of monochrome,

Lights the path to find you.

Broken down, bound, to drown.

Lets set fire to your dreams.

 

I, the reaper am coming,

Riding in on hollowed chaos.

I, the reaper am coming,

With the raven and the moon.