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The Monotonous Life of Death
With eyes that see
He watches
With idle hands
He waits
With the clock ticking
He counts
With the grunt
He nods
The innocent fall
He stands
Sprawled over the floor
He walks
Gasping for breath
He sighs
Power drains away
He ticked
The heart stopped
He smirked
Checklist completed
He watches
With idle hands
He waits
With the clock ticking
He counts
With the grunt
He nods
The innocent fall
He stands
Sprawled over the floor
He walks
Gasping for breath
He sighs
Power drains away
He ticked
The heart stopped
He smirked
Checklist completed
Published 8th Sep 2013
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