Bag of Broken Bones

Have you seen him?

This man that manifests upon

the molestation and mutilation

of the meek mankind.

He walks aroumd,

Whispering to the weak, weary

And worn out souls.

Beckoning the blistered bodies

To burrow into their final bed.

He slowly slithers a soothing song

That lures their soul into eternal sleep.

After the death of the independant individual,

Their body is left desolate and deserted.

He binds the body and adds it

To his bag of broken bones.