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Chapter 3 - Bloody Scythe

Here's a collection of poems I've made.

Chapter 3 - Bloody Scythe

Chapter 3 - Bloody Scythe
Bloody Scythe...

In the dark evils keeping,
With scythe in hand I am reaping,
Silence falls upon my home,
In which I am prisoned ever lone.

Looking at my scythe blood red,
Millions of thoughts run through my head,
Taking it outside to think,
I lick the blade and start to drink.

Agian I think of the one I hold,
Living here in the cold...

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