with death creeping in from the shadows
that gloomy sight of bony hands reaching out
sending ripples of terror down the spine
the flash of a smile tearing through the night
standing my ground as one with no fear
to battle death knowing that the immortal cannot die
to think a mortal such as i could
knowing full well the consequences
with no decent choice to choose from
ill refuse to run
ive been running for to long
through the blood drenched battles of my sanity
ill defend my soul with whatever remains of my purity
to hope that maybe a lucky strike will force retreat upon this omen
this is why i smile at deaths approach
to tempt fate out of remission
the reaper and i shall duel for the rights of life
may the wind move me
may the earth strengthen me
may the water put out my anger
may the fire keep away my enemies
light shine upon me to form a safe haven from the darkness
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