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Who Am I?

I stalk the innocent,

in a blanket of night,
As I soar above the clouds
Faster than light.

I see my prey below

miles it would seem
a small wounded animal
waiting for me...

For my cloak is a dagger

piercing your soul
take you to a place
of sorrow and woe

The depths of hell,

to burn your heart,
The gates of heaven,
that would not part.

I see where you are,

I know what you do,
you can never escape me,
Never stray from my view.

I know what to do,

to take your pain away,
Your message of love,
is gone needless to say.

You see it's my job,

and I do it well,
to take your soul,
to the gates of HELL!

Copyright © 1998 By Matches

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