The Reaper
Sometimes the man will speak to me.
I feel him there, but do not see.
Awake at night, that's when I hear him.
He tells me that I should not fear him.
For he is here to call the roll
and only wants to take my soul.
I feel him there, but do not see.
Awake at night, that's when I hear him.
He tells me that I should not fear him.
For he is here to call the roll
and only wants to take my soul.
This Poems Story
Imagine being visited by an unknown man while you lie awake at night.
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