Phantom

The phantom of my grim ripper pass through my houses tonight,
he appear in front of my eyes.
He came for me on a large green, fading-like, truck.
It was so vivid and gruesome,
so hard to ignore.
He walked towards me and as he did
he just stared at me with sadness,
as if he was going to cry.
This was probably his last goodbye.

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