Mr. Reaper

I feel numb, and nothing helps me feel alive.  
I want to run away and not be traumatized.    
I bought a gun and a pack of hollows at the store.    
But I just need one. Satan, I'll be at your door.    
I'm not alone. I have my demons right beside me.    
I'm coming home. Mr. Reaper, come and find me.
Written by tomgoonery (Tommy.)
Published | Edited 5th Mar 2023
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