Oppas and Unnies
Once you read this
You are never going back
Till Death
So
Cry Now !
Loneliness is what I am used to
Darkness is my friend
Silence is my soul
While
Death is my mate
The best friends you could ever find
Tears , Blood and Horror
May eat your life
Silence
Dead Silence
Is what a Reaper loves
Loneliness
Great Loneliness
Is what is my fate…
The cries of horror
The tears of death
The love for fate
Is what I have
These make me Happy
That's Right
Cry out !!!
The cries
Of pain and emotion
May fill your ears
That's why
I am the Reaper
I love to torture
And hate you all
You all blame me
For your Befall
This Chaotic Reaper
Commands you all
Give me your soul
And I shall bestow you
The Supreme Nirvana
THE HELL !!!
~Sara Royce Tatiana
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Sorry for such a cringy poem
