And lo,
behold,
The collector of souls.
He reveres a throne
of ghostly woes of none be known.
A teardrop may fall from your grieving cheek,
but do not be afeared,
He will not leave one single scratch upon
the surface of your loved one's soul.
When the time has come he shall cradle
them in his arms and given the right
reward for the life they lived.
A journey not taken lightly, deep troubles
and decisions to make,
But he will not let them be carried away
by anything which may taint the
pureness of the soul and harm the spirit
of those people you loved when they
were living.
