One Way To Find Out

A Poem by Omar

A song dedicated to the perfect hunter.

Everybody lives,
Until that last little second,
As I swoop down and take them away.

And the best part is,
They'll never reckon,
When I'll show up. Tomorrow? Today?

Take your last breath, a gift from me.
Your very last prayer or profanity.
Watch yourself go as I set you free.
Black hair or gray,
One day you'll find out.

I’ll be the one who takes away thee,
I’m the bane of humanity,
And if you ever have a doubt about me,
There’s only one way,
One way to find out.

I take fleas,
Trees,
And bumblebees.
The souls of all that is above or under the seas.

Yes! I'm talkin' geese,
Peas,
And manatees.
No matter where the hell they are 'cuz nobody flees!

Take your last breath, a gift from me.
Your very last prayer or profanity.
Watch yourself go as I set you free.
Black hair or gray,
One day you'll find out.

I’ll be the one who takes away thee,
I’m the bane of humanity,

And if you ever have a doubt about me,
There’s only one way,
One way to find out.

There’s only one way,
One way to find out.