June 1, 2016

I slit his wrists

to watch blood flow,

and saw the life in his eyes

fade faintly and go.

I slapped her roughly

for a laugh or two.

Then I began punching

so I'd be more amused.

Silent tears and bloody trails

are found in the Reaper Plague.

The reason it spreads rapidly

is no longer vague.

Millions more are schelduled to join

the undead army that I lead.

Soon, the living will bow down

and for their lives they shall plead.

A/N

There was another stanza but I don't like it.