Death

 
Death walked in unexpected one day
Tore away life
Tore away love
Tore away light
left behind coal black cloak
Of broken stones and glass
His ice-handled scythe of
Cold steel and dreamless sleep
And in my daze
I picked them up
I put them on
I am frozen-heart
I am joy killer
I am dark night
I am soul shredder
I am death

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