Death and fate

Friend of none
Hunter of all
Once it comes
One must answer the call

But it's made worse
Leaving the useless ones behind
Taking the one we never had in mind
As though it was told thus

The world of science proved helpless
When it couldn't help save our loved ones
Taken by a paper tiger
And adding yet one thorn

Those icy hands of urs
Are dreaded a lot
Nevertheless they don't get hurt
But always,ever causing a costly loss

Alas! Here's a fateful news
A loving frnd can help our ebbing knees
His wings alone heals
Our bruised hearts and pricking needs

His arms, ever wide open
To protect us all
And dry our moistened cheeks up
That's if we let him

He's resides on a golden throne
Yea! Riding on a glowing horse
Still saying with a fatherly tone
"To all ur pains, I have a nurse"