WELCOME!

I'm glad you came to my awesome profile thing! Hope you enjoy the stories that is poster (or will be posted) and now here's a little poem I did.

When Death cometh a'knocking

When death comes knocking,

There is no escape.

No sanctuary to rest,

Nothing to stop your fate.

Death never is afraid,

For he is fear itself.

You cannot intimidate him into leaving.

To him, you're just a dusty book on an old shelf.

So when death comes knocking,

And when you're in the ground,

Not even grace can save you.

Forever, you are bound.