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Death will follow
By: Christopher Pratt
Death is coming toward my door,
I see my enemies lives fall,
now does it matter?
I see them strike the ground,
bodies falling all around,
now does it matter?
I once could have been that body,
falling aimlessly toward the ground,
but the rabbit saved me.
My innocence is dead,
and does it matter,
I think as death takes my enemy by the hand.
Cages reserved for them all in hell,
and a special one,
just for me.
Dead Friends and enemies alike,
your hands are wrapped around the neck
of my heart.
But I cannot let them deter me from,
the revenge,
on the emerald haired man