A Reaper Love Struck by Ugo Sanchez

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I am your worst nightmare
But if you dream of me,
You won't live to tell the story.
I travel the world
With a hooded face and a sickle,
Taking souls home with me,
With their consent or not.
But,
There is a soul i can't get my hands on.
This is a new territory.
I have never encountered this before in my time.

I was on my way to Rome
And was stopped in my tracks in Vienna,
As i set my cold eyes
On a commoner,
A bright soul
So bright it puts a stain on my darkness.
Then i became curious
And you know what they said it did to the cat.
But i guess i'm dead already.
I became it's shadow
From here till tommorow.
Trying to decipher how this soul
Is putting my nature in reverse
Towards me.
Then i tried to get close
Possessing any lower being i could find,
This new feeling
Have me all over the place
To extent i wanted to take off the hood
And reveal what was beneath
But was adviced against it.
I went on a rage
And started taking all the souls
That were close to such a soul
You can say im living the phrase
"Hate what you don't understand"
But hate is the last emotion
I feel towards this soul.
Oh damn!
I have feelings now?
I think a cupid has missed its' target,
And its' arrow found me instead.
My whole nature has been altered.
I stand conflicted.
Though i've caused this soul
To be alone in its' world,
Never for a moment has its' light been dimmed.
I just hope,
Since i can't take this soul,
I pray now,
That it discovers my yearnings
And come to me willingly.

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