Poem - The grim reaper
The grim reaper
There is no escape as he descends, here he comes - The grim reaper
No one has seen and ever heard,
He comes unannounced with feeble footsteps,
Gloomy eyes and creeping in the dark.
No one knows whom does he strike,
When and where and why and how,
Once he takes, forever fallen and never the same.
By then the clock has ticked and time has passed to mend ours ways,
There is no escape as he descends.
He is the stalker who haunts,
To bring all your pain and hardship to an end.
For until now, I could behold none,
For very long, everything seems cold,
For all the sacrifices and compromises of my nothing wrong,
Waiting to be hitched to the grim reaper the very now.