One wrong move,
One wrong step,
Your innocence, you can't prove,
As long as there's one misstep.
It’s a chess game,
Soon will be finished,
Cannot be tamed,
Your life they will have ravished.
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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...
