The Visitor
He is everybody’s enemy
Just a few expect him
Sometimes he comes out of nowhere
But some other times, he could play fair
Once I heard the visitor has come
This time he paid a visit close to me
He had come to see my father’s mother
I really wanted to bother
Because of the pain I saw in the eye of my father
Normally, after a visitor visits
He takes his leave, being explicit
But this visitor might be different
Because a normal visitor is being escorted
But this visitor didn’t want to be escorted
And so he instead took her along
Most but not all say he was sent on an errand
For he has boss
Many of all feel the visitor is cruel
Goodness knows why I feel not
I really hope when I see my visitor
I am as ready as a radiator
For as I never mourned her
I am in return never mourned
But only backed with good wishes
The wailing and noisy sound of mourning
Only makes the visitor happy
Thus, wants to do more
I think wailing is bore
And the one taken by visitor
My good wishes are always with her
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