Death Sits Watching

Posted on by Beast in Poetry

Death sits watching 

Scythe to hand

Looking and waiting

For the weakest of men

He looks for battles 

He watches the wars

He looks to the hospitals

His favourite wards

He watches the lonely

He waits for the weak

He’s watching you

He’s watching me

Death sits watching

Scythe sharpened bright

Looking and waiting

To end someone’s life

 

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