by Shannon Lisa

Created on: July 23, 2010

I know who you are

You cannot hide behind your game

Cheating and lying

Behind false names you dwell

But you are always Death

To the pure.

Rest in your eternal hell and fire

Among the souls you desired more

Than you own.

The death you bring is false

And truth escapes your vision

You carry yourself up

By dragging others down

With your deceit

And you are a disgusting creature

Vile in your world of dishonor.

Mine eyes recognize your words

Wrought from the effervescence of waves

And currents

Read like poetry from the lips of dreamers

You will not win this fools game you play

Cheaters and liars fall prey to their own foul dogs

More oft than naught.

Rather than save life you abhor

Rather than cherish life you destroy

Death and death and death

Will find you

And that is for what you yearn

But the death of I shall not you savor

For only in your dreams.

You can let the blood

Of a thousand lives

And never taste the delicacy

Of that which is mine.

You wear the mask of healer

While stealing lives

I saw through the cracks of your mask

And know that all your heart is

A dead thing rotting in the pit of your despair

An empty shell you feel the need to fill

With the souls of others

Yet you will never be complete.

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