Death is Here


Death is here,

At the rear,

No more clear.

No one knows,

Quite why she’s here,

Or what she’s heard,

Flitting round town quite like a bird,

Taking

Leading

Saddening

Reaping

Keeping the hearts locked away,

The hearts that loved ones crave.

Seducing them to their graves.

No one knows why she comes.

Perhaps she just likes to manipulate,

Perhaps it’s just one of her puns.

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