I grew up with Harry Potter. Which should explain...
One day,
I build a bridge
to cross
a deadly river.
As I was
about to cross,
Death stood
on my way
and build
a wall
on my bridge.
The End.
It doesn't end there. Yet.
And so I leaned
to the wall,
the talking wall.
As I listened,
Death stood there
listening
to the wall
and
to me.
Fin.
...
I really hope that Death will slaughter the persona with truth. I mean, that would be even more dramatic right? Or tragic. But I'm pretty sure Death is just scared of the persona.
Oh, also Death has a fake friend but he betrayed his true friend but he kept on insisting that he is never a betrayer of friend.
What lies, what lies.
Oh wait, Death has no friend. He killed them all!
footnote: Just eccentric, isn't it?
