Death can be a soft gentle kiss
Or it can be a strike through the heart.
It can come quietly in the night
Or come with fireworks
It can be mysterious
And it can make itself known
How exactly it works
I don't know
But when it comes for me
I hope it takes me out of my misery quickly
Death can be peaceful
But it can also be painful
Death picks who it wants
And doesn't waver
Just don't fight when it comes for you
