• Death a deadly destruction of everlasting pain
    the most unbelievable type of torment that burn in you heart like fire burns paper
    a feeling that crys out in aggression
    the closer the friend the louder the scream

    an invisible black that drapes the city like the midnight sky
    as the omen of death approaches and calls out a name
    just knowing that the truth of realitly , of life will soon do us all wrong

    as people move on to the riches of heaven or hell
    death is tourmenting us is such a taunting way
    wondering when our name will be called out next

    the old
    the young
    it matters not you age

    the rich
    the poor
    it cares not about your wealth

    the intellegent
    the ingorant
    either way you cant out smart it

    the beautiful
    the ugly
    it sees not the importance of apperance

    death will come to us all
    death in the end will lay us all to rest
    and now is our only time to confess