No space
No time
No light
Only darkness
Thoughts start to wander about inside your head
Some good
Some bad
Time heals most wounds
Just not all wounds
When pain gets too bad
With thoughts of change
Decisions, decision, decisions
No more
Your time is up
Our deal is done
You missed your goal
You only get so many chances
Now luck has run out for you
It’s time to give up your soul
It’s best not to put up a fight
Because either way
You’ve lost the fight
No matter what you do
No matter where you go
I’ll be at every turn
So say your goodbyes
And come my way
Come easily
And I’ll make your stay
As pleasant as possible
Just wait and see
You’ve got all that’s coming to you
and more!
The Reaper©
Copyright 2014, 2018
By Felina Silver Robinson

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