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Creeping crawling Waiting stalking... You sit there in wait As if a planned date Of which, I do not know Why are you staring little crow? You sit and watch beating hearts 'Til the harvest starts I almost tune out the evil laugh That you bellow from deep within your wrath And almost forget where you reside That is, within me, deep inside Your jar of souls collected slowly You take your time being unholy You go into hibernation away from the watchful cavists You do not mind though, for winters calm brings great Spring harvests You feast and feast devouring bit by bit You take piece by piece encouraging me to submit Fighting the pain, Fighting in vein... Tearing me down, nonstop As if I your crop Little crow caws in joyous evil song Release me from your grasp, I beg all night long You come and go And reap what I sow Taking my strength and will to fight Chomping down into flesh throughout the night Released once more, you hide away again I almost forget, but you have written it in permanent pen You wrote "Never forget, sweet child, I am you keeper. Sincerely, The Soul Reaper."
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 10:42 AM UTC
My keeper
Creeping crawling Waiting stalking... You sit there in wait As if a planned date Of which, I do not know Why are you staring little crow? You sit and watch beating hearts 'Til the harvest starts I almost tune out the evil laugh That you bellow from deep within your wrath And almost forget where you reside That is, within me, deep inside Your jar of souls collected slowly You take your time being unholy You go into hibernation away from the watchful cavists You do not mind though, for winters calm brings great Spring harvests You feast and feast devouring bit by bit You take piece by piece encouraging me to submit Fighting the pain, Fighting in vein... Tearing me down, nonstop As if I your crop Little crow caws in joyous evil song Release me from your grasp, I beg all night long You come and go And reap what I sow Taking my strength and will to fight Chomping down into flesh throughout the night Released once more, you hide away again I almost forget, but you have written it in permanent pen You wrote "Never forget, sweet child, I am you keeper. Sincerely, The Soul Reaper."
Cavist: A hawk which is of proper age and training to be carried on the hand; a hawk in its first year. A symbol of strength and protection for me.
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Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 10:42 AM UTC
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