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What's at the end of the rainbow you may ask?
There is no happiness, joy or pot o' gold.
But a pit of death and despair.
Where at the bottom lies blood riddled spikes and shattered glass.
If you survive that then you face a pit filled with blood. Where
swimming in it are piranhas and sharks. In craze for human flesh.
I have little faith you will survive but if you do then
Next you face Jason, Freddy, Jeffery Dahmer, Ed Gein, and other mass
murders.
Where along the walls hang there bloody tools of carnage.
A chain saw is
Heard. I suggest you start running.
Only one person survived that,
But she died shortly after.
But if you do make it. Then the last room,
Is the most terrifying.
You will face a pitch-black room
that smells of blood and decay. The
smell pierces your nose,
Causing you to become sick to your stomach.
Rotting organs hang along the wall like Christmas decorations strung
along the gutter of a house.
Eyeballs like ornaments on a tree are hung from the ceiling. Some are
dripping wet as if just pulled from their owner.
As you walk through the room you can just make out bodies scattered
around the room.
All around the room are aborted fetus. They are displayed like trophies.
They cry out in silence. Waiting to be born. Wanting to be born.
A cloaked figure stands in the middle of the room,
In her hands she holds a scythe. The tool of death.
It has come for you.
Death is here. She has come for you.
The cold crawls up your arm.
As the reaper reaches in and pulls out your soul
You collapse to the ground slowly dying. As a dark face looms over you.
The face just smiles evilly. And just as you take your last breath,
The face says something. Before you go to hell. The face speaks three
words.
"This was Heaven."
- by Pyrrha Arc |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/07/2014 |
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- Title: From the mind of a Reaper
- Artist: Pyrrha Arc
- Description: Just poem I did Once.
- Date: 01/07/2014
- Tags: from mind reaper
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