Dana Gavanski - The Reaper

inside the wreckage
all windows show
the black bird
i reach to the other side
when the hours drown out

i see the reaper
rise out of the den
from the outside
his dark eyes
oh it's the reaper
hands out

it's like the seasons
stacking the chairs
like old fears
a dull glare
your share of reasons
stand out

your share of the big cut
listen you're taking all the cards
it's not like you know how
say more you're taking all the cards

Written by:
Dana Gavanski

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