Traveling Bounty HunterA Poem by Death Stalker
Dark with a cloak,
to hide his rotten face
and his skinnier than a pole body.
Thin bony hands wielding a scythe
redden with years of blood.
Glimmering under the weeping night sky.
He's known by many names,
Ankou, Pesta, Shinigami, Death
it does not matter,
because no matter what they call him
he will always be him.
Cloaked with a dark anger,
for the world.
His desire to destroy the world
is strong enough to tip over the sun.
But Mother Earth is smart
and feeds Him her childrens' soul.
To keep him calm enough,
Mother Earth is becoming desperate
as the humans belief in chemicals
what they call medicine.
Is preventing them from dying
so soon enough to keep Him full.
He is getting antsy
feeding on souls of the animals,
He want humans
© 2012 Death Stalker
Added on June 13, 2012
Last Updated on June 13, 2012
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