Reapers faction

I don’t know what I’m doing here

Nothing passes It’s all the indifferent

I can change all I wanted to yet the world will stay the same

So what’s the difference in any progressions I’ve made?

Using all time just to escape

Only to find myself back at the gates

Of hell, where I started when I first made the change

Now I’m back to the beginning of this joker’s parade.

Only now I’m not the fool; No part of the charade

Coloring evil a delicate red

Part way from

Always best dressed

Forever prepared to witness the face of death.

Not ment to just sit in limbo but delegate action.

#poetry #prose