The Grim Reaper

By KiBLS | Neurolinguistic Hacks | 2 Oct 2019

The Grim Reaper

The Grim Reaper is facing me.
I feel; he wants to come over to me.

Has my time come yet?
Everything seems so blurry!

My strength and energy; they are dwindling.
I am still looking for something, I have to find it!

Minutes, hours, days; completely the same.
The time she runs by so fast.

The hope; it disappears.
In the end, does Grim Reaper win?

After a long time my fears disappear.
The journey begins, it is not the last, but the longest!

(written by KiBLS)

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This book contains 35 poems and was written between the years 2010 - 2018. The poems did not fit to the second book, therefore I collected these poems in another folder.

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