The walking reaper

Breathing has came to what feels like a skip it's not that good beat Esther Twisted circle medaling with sticks and stones Looking down seeing a shadow that reflects nothing No meaning if it was but to what someone else is craveing close you eyes this life is for the takeing Bruised and besting your scars tell laws tired from the walk no one has answered my calls gjive me my strength and let me stand I'm so far down this magical road please remember the stare of nothingness keep in mind we're he stood when your hand was short of anything to bless