**In the shadows hides his weapon,
In the shadows he's nothing more than a long black hooded cape,
Kids walk by convinced that their imagination is playing scary games,
But when all is lost and death dwells near,
Shaking old men do fear,
Waiting for the sirens of death to ring,
And the puppets of war to get pulled by their strings,
When the city and it's people with it have died,
It's interesting to know that,
Death survived.**
**By Larna Kira Kourtis
AKA: LkSkyFlyRose**
Aged: 14
2014
~5th October~
Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 10:39 AM UTC
**In the shadows hides his weapon,
In the shadows he's nothing more than a long black hooded cape,
Kids walk by convinced that their imagination is playing scary games,
But when all is lost and death dwells near,
Shaking old men do fear,
Waiting for the sirens of death to ring,
And the puppets of war to get pulled by their strings,
When the city and it's people with it have died,
It's interesting to know that,
Death survived.**
**By Larna Kira Kourtis
AKA: LkSkyFlyRose**
Aged: 14
2014
~5th October~
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