So she is called
Angel of silence
Always watching
What others do
Not saying anything
Walking among humans
Always shrouded in darkness
Her eyes barely readable
To those who knew of her exsistance
People feared
What they would find
So they never spoke to her
When the time came
However
People did not dare
Approach her
For she had seen their life
Weither she deemed them worthy
Of continuing to draw breath
She did not care
Angel of silence
She was dubbed
But more effective name
The Angel of Death
For your life may be next
To end on this final day
Good luck in life
I hope you see
You will end up facing
Evangelium de Silenti
Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 1:00 AM UTC
So she is called
Angel of silence
Always watching
What others do
Not saying anything
Walking among humans
Always shrouded in darkness
Her eyes barely readable
To those who knew of her exsistance
People feared
What they would find
So they never spoke to her
When the time came
However
People did not dare
Approach her
For she had seen their life
Weither she deemed them worthy
Of continuing to draw breath
She did not care
Angel of silence
She was dubbed
But more effective name
The Angel of Death
For your life may be next
To end on this final day
Good luck in life
I hope you see
You will end up facing
Evangelium de Silenti
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