1 Nothing to fear



You tell me there’s nothing to fear

since The Dead will soon be here.

Waves cascade to the shore.

I don’t believe The Dead’s lore.

Nothing can ruin this paradise.

Yet, cold fear runs through me like ice.

Now, the winds quicken their speed.

But I still refuse to heed.

I give a last glance at the trees,

and they are falling to their knees.


THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist



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