Death
Long are the days, they pass us by
I will not speak of the written spies
Gone are the men who once were tried
Hell shall see his forbidden desires-
Taken from the once truthful life we once abide
You know that death is by your side
Always watching with curious eyes
Grabbing each moment that passes by
And searching for the reason why,
Many choose to stand aside
In fear of the rules we all abide
I see the man that flies and hides
Soon ready for the hourglass to run dry
Killing time with simple desires
Instilling fear with noble eyes
Reminiscing of the day we all desire
Always ready to deceive the guise