Death grows 

The raven had said, it is all a nightmare that dreams, death now has grounds to grow. 

Their black and white is doubtful.

Within their silence villains roam.

Judgement will find those that set themselves as judge, in a land and streets unlike their own, that death may grow and nightmares show. 

Before the raven departed he spoke, “it is not enough to know but to fight this death that grows.”

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