Death Iiii: When Death Was With God

When death first lived,
Decades,millenium before Eve.
He to the master was a servant,
And to him was he an infant.
Till he intended to leave.

A day came in the hay,
That hw seek a way.
To exist in the arcs forever,
And be made the Lord over heifers.
But that's what wrought him what he's today.

He wants to dwell forever,
Then he sacrificed an heifer.
But was veil'd to him that the heifer made his existence,
Then,since the heifer is dead,he became death.
c.2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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