Hi kari here with a review!
Oh just looking at the title and discrimination I thought it was going to be good and man was I not disappointed!
I love the atmosphere you've painted right from the first line; like driving at night through fog and only a little light from your car and street lights.
The settings you set for each line were perfect!
(When the world is shaded
In the black cloak of death,
And when he steals the air
Out of all people’s breath.)
This first part stood out to me especially the last bit, he, I'm assuming is the grimreaper? Oh Its just so good!
(When you sit in your house
On top of the hill,
While the sky turns dark
With the shrieks of the ill.)
The first part makes it seem like your unaware of what's going on outside -and that's how it is until we grow up and realize that its not all rainbows and butterflies-
Like the word is burning up around them!
(Until the man in black
Comes a-knocking on your door,
Until you lay on the ground
To be still forevermore.)
Oh that just gave me lil chills! But shouldn't 'on' be 'in'? I think you maid a small typo
If not it's still a really good poem and I enjoyed it.
Bye for now
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