The sound is horrid and oh so cruel
it's the sound of death nocking on your door.
It asks 'how do you do?'
before taking the life right out of you
The voice is twisted
As your soul is lifted
The pain is searing
As the end is nearing
The horror strangely endearing
The breath you breath is being stolen
So that you can enter an endless sleep
Come with me say's the reaper
Come and you will never again have to feel
No goodbye just one last cry
Created: Nov 28, 2010shoshana Document Media