Darkness Follows
Unsuspecting,quiet and dark,
not like winters bark.
Stench blows through the air,
troubles,emotions and heirs.
Dust ,dirty and gray,
people hope it will not come today.
Oh but someday,someday it will come,
it is eminent so dont be glum.
So dont worry about any blight,
you will not see it,you have no sight.
Like winters cold touch on your skin,
it is chilling and dark,like a dragons den.
In days of life you hope to win,
but bettered be prepared to account your sins.
Whisked away by a thief in the night,
hold your friends close and your family tight.
I will come for you all fast and sure,
not just the wicked but also the pure.
Quess my name if you can,
for I will not hide from any man.
It will be your last breath,
I am the one and only death.
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