Letter to Lord Death.
Why do you do this?
You thief, you steal lives!
The pain is so unreal,
My heart is stabbed by knives.
I want to be numb,
Awake, but not there.
Handle the situation,
Without succumbing to despair.
Why do you steal them?
You villain, you fiend!
Blood covers your hands,
and they really must be cleaned.
Fuck you, I hate you!
You evil, beastly thing!
Up in the sky, you soar,
Amongst the crows you sing.
"Death is here..."
You thief, you steal lives!
The pain is so unreal,
My heart is stabbed by knives.
I want to be numb,
Awake, but not there.
Handle the situation,
Without succumbing to despair.
Why do you steal them?
You villain, you fiend!
Blood covers your hands,
and they really must be cleaned.
Fuck you, I hate you!
You evil, beastly thing!
Up in the sky, you soar,
Amongst the crows you sing.
"Death is here..."
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Losing someone is never easy. I wrote this in my stage of anger after losing my Grandpa.RIP, Grandpa. I love you!
Jan 17, 2012.