The Grim Reaper
By: Ahmed Mire and Lasmy Thow

She is followed by a path of red
Wrapped in the screams of the dead
Happily taking each sinners' head
Sometimes carving a smile on their throat as they fled.

So evil as the words she approaches,
She eats nothing else but evil and roaches.
She lives in the cave of darkness,
But why, why is she living like this.

"Too many souls are saved each day
I must enjoy my every kill before he comes
For He, the judge, will always have the last say.
How unfair of him.......
It's alright- killing is how I'll show my love."

Who is she to adore,
She who the one whom kills dozens.
Life is what had created this whore,
For she is nothing more,
Her life needn't the life of thousands.

Even the heavenly angels bear her suffering from above
Always wanting to embrace her, but how when she turns away
From this love?
Even from the eyes of the gods who controls her life,
They will not charge her conspired destiny.

It is not the destiny that had conspired her,
The gods are not to control her.
Forever, she'll remain the devil she is forever.
Those who had suffer
Gave her love to destroy her.

Mercilessly, she seek vengeance,
Ruthlessly, she will avenge
Harboring the concept of destruction
Will awaken the new world of damnation.

Why should she seek vengeance,
She tremendously murdered thousandths!!!
More of this evil,
I don't think so.
We need more of goodness.