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She Comes For Us All

She’s unseen
She catches her prey unknown
And throws them into utter darkness
fully of fear and fury

She visits both young and old
Dwells even in the smallest places
Launches her attack day and night
Full of rage and anger

She met with the saviour once
Thinking she had overcome
Filled with pride and arrogance
She was brought down and overpowered

Now she’s filled with hatred
and in despair searches for her captives.
Merciless and unconquerable.
Her name … Death!

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