Death
I roam the skies facing flickering lights Hunting anyone when the time is right Some say I am a gift, for some a curse Can you think of anything that is worse?
Nobody knows what’s beyond the darkness Some may think that it’s just pure emptiness That it’s a null void waiting to be filled Some just wait for the time they will be killed
I can come into anybody’s mind Souls did not know it’s them I came to find With a glint, with a gleam, my scythe appears Terrified eyes, no hope but flowing tears
I watch you every night under the moon And I will go to you anytime soon For if you see me any time of day Just say these words, I will go: “not today”
- M.H. & J.











