Death
promises pain for those
who fear for their lives,
gives comfort to those
who have accepted it,
causes anger to those
who are not ready.
But I
am
numb.
I feel
nothing towards it.
And so,
I am worse
than Death itself.
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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...
