As I represent Life
I also represent Death
Funny how brothers
will talk violence trying to
intimidate others
But you see
intimidation to me - is an insult
and insults bring out
my alter EGO
The Grim Reaper
Reaping of Souls
too ignorant to value their lives
though so easily they speak
of robbing the lives of others
yet not willing to pay the piper
consequences - for every action
there is reaction
They cry out my name
trying to Reap my Fame
but when I come to
claim my seat
you can hear the scattering'
of feet
Some even amuse themselves
with Rap and Rhyme
up comes the Reaper
Rocking and Clocking
Brother's Rhyme has been timed
Funny how brothers talk
for the Grim Reaper
has a silent walk
I The Grim Reaper
am my brothers keeper
I The Grim Reaper
Reaping of tormented souls
-tormented by anger uncontrolled
Reaper of lost words
-lost in the last calling
-of your Lord
-like a fallen chord
Reaper of Peace....
I The Grim Reaper
am my brothers keeper
we place far too little value on life don't we? And everyone thinks they will escape the law of cause and effect and slip by the Piper without having to pay. I guess its an illusion we comfort ourselves with as if we could really somehow be the exception to life's great rule.
I have really enjoyed reading your poetry and will return again. I'm glad I "accidently" tripped over your page.
worth the visit
NO THIS HERE...THIS IS SOME DEEP SHIT....YOU GOT ME WITH THIS ONE...LOVELY!!!!