Does death follow her or just the screams of those long gone. The tattoo sings with pain and light when the Harvesters have come. Leaving a knowledge of pain and death and suffering that will come. Death to any who stray in their paths. Not able to help. The dreams are something horrid and yet she fears them not. Learning instead how to survive from them and the things done to others. Not much known about them Death cannot find them Containment the only way Filled with Rage Pain Hatred Suffering You can only hope you can outrun them For death will be a blessing if they find you Leaving a wake of torment and destrcutions In theie wake Fear the dreams that are had of them Be warned the words that fall about them Plan and prepare For they have come The screams of the damned pushing Learning is what keeps them at bay Feeling their deaths and their pain The gift from the Harvesters left behind Damned and lost for all time The soul screaming out in pain Of all those gone and those yet to come. The fight has yet to begin