How pitiful is the dead superhero!
Are you upset by how stagnant it is?
Does it tear you apart to see him so nonliving?
How angry are the livid heroes!
Are you sad to see the corpses?
Does it hurt that much to see me so victorious?
How happy is the villainess!
Are you mad that she has won?
Does it make you desperate when she laughs?
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Poetry of Death
Poetry"You kept saying that you would never die, that you would live forever. But here you are, and here I am. Isn't it funny? I'm here to take your soul. Did I mention, I love my job? Oh right! I never told you. I'm the reaper who will reap your life." B...
