Death
I wonder what this world thinks when it looks at me
Do you people understand whats inside this shell you see
This outward apperance the front that I always display
My thoughts are of war and the evil spirits left to play
I dont feel sorry for this worlds misfortune and sorrow
These poor souls lost running endless with no time to borrow
Simple joy fills my heart to see the banker broken and defeated
Never slowed down took time to enjoy the money he accumulated
Keep pushing never stop working dont pause to take a breath
As I pass with no emotion just follow me for I am death
Do you people understand whats inside this shell you see
This outward apperance the front that I always display
My thoughts are of war and the evil spirits left to play
I dont feel sorry for this worlds misfortune and sorrow
These poor souls lost running endless with no time to borrow
Simple joy fills my heart to see the banker broken and defeated
Never slowed down took time to enjoy the money he accumulated
Keep pushing never stop working dont pause to take a breath
As I pass with no emotion just follow me for I am death
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