It�s Coming

Through bloody tears and the falling rain
I can see a dark horse against the night sky
Lightning flickers through  the sky, lighting the sky
The brief light revels a man dressed in black sitting on the horse
I can fell his eyes in my soul, in my mind
His eyes filled full of malice, full of hate
I know he is coming, coming on his horse
I can hear him, hear the hooves strike and blacken the ground
The air is filled with a thundering sound
Growing louder by the second, pounding in my skull
I can feel his smile on the back of my neck
His smile promising me pain and agony
The tears drip down my face as I wait in fear
Nothing can stop him, nothing has ever been able to
Like all the times before he�ll keep coming, coming to break me
And there is nothing that will stop him
No prays, no pleas, nothing will appease him
Soon, soon he will be here and then I�ll die once more
Die the silent death once more, die in my mind again
Just like all the times before, just like how it�ll always be
Until the end, until my last day breathing
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