"Grim Reaper"
 

When the smoke
 
Blows up in choke
 
We call the bloak
 
With the cloak.
 

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"Facing Death"


Dried hope of a wasted night
 
Oh the fright with no fight
 
Life is for the taking, but ...
 
Face to Face
 
Death is here in the making.
 

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"Awaiting  Death"
 

The eyes of deception
 
Is the only exception
 
To this blind mans name
 
Exhaustion inside me
 
The cure beside me
 
And death awaits me all the same
 

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"The Sin"


There is a grin within
 
That come from the gin
 
That's held in a bin
 
To cover the sin.
 

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"The Key"
 

Out of
 
Into
 
A tight sealing jar.
 


What is real
 
Is to steal
 
The key to afar.
 


Why so
 
To fry so
 
Into a scar.
 




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