Resident Artist 3: Dion Loubser No. 2

Resident Artist 3: No. 2 — The Reaper

See the Reaper

Bent and worn and old

Being surrounded by death

Will do that to you

And time, as we know

Waits for no man

Time does not fear the Reaper

Living with ghosts

The whispers of the dead

Haunted

An old and fading Hunter

Hunted

See the Reaper

Deafened and hunched and mad

Cursed by the screams

Of ten thousand souls

Yet on he walks

To his next grisly task

He knows better than to run

His eons of service draw to close

Duty done and penance paid

The Reaper longs for death

The velvet embrace

Of blessed sleep