I fear no man, beast or apparition. I fear no angel, demon or creation of god. I do not fear death for he is nothing more than a reckless spirit who takes the lives of many. I do not fear the day that death comes knocking on my door because I will look in the eyes of death and smile and then he should know to be afraid. Death should fear me for when I come knocking on his door cause when I come knocking I will not only laugh in his face but I will show him what real fear looks like. He will send forth his hounds of hell and his demonic minions but they will not be enough to stop me for they will either join my ranks or run back to death with their tails between their legs for they know that there is something worse than crossing death. He will learn that there is no escape and will beg for his miserable life and cower in fear as retribution is brought down upon him For you who have taken the lives of the many will now lose not only his life but all he holds dear just as I have I lost my loved ones and the one true love of my life to him for death is nothing but a thief and for that he should know what true fear looks like.
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Author:
Eros M. Beret (Pseudonym) (
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Well done, I have never seen death depicted as a live entity before, To be honest i cant quite get my head around the concept of frightening death to death so much so that he will beg for his life, but hey.... who am I anyway.
I enjoyed reading your piece, taking me someplace i hadn't imagined.
Very good words, death may be there but it is not at all frightening as we can go beyond death in our lives.
Andy
Interesting read.
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