He Brings The Winds Of Plague

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic


Breath in the miasma of his disease as he rides.

Submitted: September 03, 2018

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Can you see the mass graves?

 

Filled with victims,villans, and brave

 

All were equal when they fell under his sword

 

As decreed by the Lord

 

When the locust and war were done

 

A new plague rose with the sun

 

Sly as any fox

 

Young and old awoke covered in pox

 

For there was no cure or vaccine

 

Just a blister's red gleen

 

As the sick coughed up oceans of blood

 

Then buried later under the mud

 

The modern turned to faith

 

But they were already warned by war's wraith

 

That they missed the rapture

 

And now it's the start of a new chapter

 

As cities made hollow

 

The bacteria behind man follows

 

Agents of his will

 

No discrimination in who they kill

 

They ride with the master of plagues

 

Whose intentions aren't that vague

 

It was stated in a verse

 

That in the end he would come as a curse

 

So count the growing dead

 

It's not in your head

 

There is an end 

 

And the final rider comes to rend


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