Thoughts of A Spirit
Just a poem in Antibus's POV.
I am different things to different things to different people
I am life to some
While I am death to others
To some, I'm just a wandering spirit
I do some a solid,
And let them live
But they have to do me a solid,
And die eventually
Though I'm not always there to collect
My thoughts, written here
Are just as immortal as I
Especially one thought,
That all, at one point, have to die.
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