Like a song never ending, protector of scorn and dischord
Just an abyssmal feeling of hate and misery
Upon you like disease to the wound(it never truly leaves)
Slowly eating you away, a ticking time bomb per say
You think it's gone, but it's right in front of your face
Nowhere to run or hide, why not just give up and die?
It's coming your way, (Whatcha gonna do?)
The deafening silence, the fear in nothing there
The blade swings high and another "Soul is saved"
Mourn and regret is all theycan do, but that shouldn't bother you
All of this you wished for, you never wanted to be here
Beautifully written like a poem, but strategic like a war
Your time is ticking, the sand settles to the bottom
Tragedy awaits you, you're nothing anymore
What awaits you at the end? Some God? You're wrong and you know it
Look up, the end is near, the screams of fear, nothing you can do
The shadow leaps forth, swings the scythe, your spirit is now free
Death awaits us all, standing at our side helping us fall
Take it's hand, step into the unknown, a place of dark intentions
Let their cries not harm you, for its just begun
Looking into the void, I smile and await my endless pleasure, but it'll be empty
Time for one last breath, it's scream is unbearable,
Hello Death..