The Cloak Of Death

Cloak Of Death

Hub of activity
once it was
now silent and still
just because

The river still flows
and day turns to night
everything’s well
nothing is right

People still talk
nothing is said
making that walk
filled with dread

Look the other way
yet somehow we see
the cloak of death
draped over thee

bird of the sky
you came so quick
no warning cry
silent and slick

pretend if you like
it’ll always be there
the cloak of death
it’s silent sneer

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