Disclaimer: I do not and will never own Harry Potter or anything related to it.
He who rides the pale horse,
Takes life without remorse.
He wears a mask with eyes of black,
To remind you who you lost will not come back.
Although many forms he has been found,
To him all are bound.
Azrael, Hades, Anubis, Shinigami
Grim Reaper, Thanatos, Osiris, Izabami
His mission never changes
He takes everyone of all ages.
Cause of fear, enemy of old,
Welcomes all into his fold
Creator of the Hallows,
Watcher of the gallows.
Screams of pain crying out,
The silence after a final shout
Among eyes full of tears,
Receive your peace after all your years.
When the end is nigh,
And it is time for you to say goodbye,
He'll beckon you to endless sleep
As friends and family bury you six feet deep.
He and three will ride to fight.
In the war for and against the light.
For those who cheat, lie, and want more;
Watch for him, Famine, Pestilence, and War.
The cruel, the kind, the evil, the pure,
It doesn't matter what you were,
He takes you away from what you have known,
To where punishment or paradise is shown.
He is fair, he is just;
To where he takes you go you must.
It is inevitable that you will fall
That is the punishment of us all.
With open arms, welcome Death.
For what else can you do with your final breath?