Death
Your eyes are like coal.
Your heart is nonexistent.
The scythe you carry is sharp.
Don’t come near me,
Stay away,
Life is warm,
You are cold.
I came.
I screamed in her ears.
My voice was shrill and coarse.
My cloak flowed in the chill.
I heard another girl calling.
Your hands stretch out,
Grabbing me.
You are my chance.
Your touch soothes my hot skin.
The soul was small and fragile
I saved the delicate soul.
My heart reached out to her.
I helped her crying soul.
Don’t worry.
My personality may change,
But in to what,
That’s up to your soul.
Your heart is nonexistent.
The scythe you carry is sharp.
Don’t come near me,
Stay away,
Life is warm,
You are cold.
I came.
I screamed in her ears.
My voice was shrill and coarse.
My cloak flowed in the chill.
I heard another girl calling.
Your hands stretch out,
Grabbing me.
You are my chance.
Your touch soothes my hot skin.
The soul was small and fragile
I saved the delicate soul.
My heart reached out to her.
I helped her crying soul.
Don’t worry.
My personality may change,
But in to what,
That’s up to your soul.