𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐐𝐮𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬

V

Death is...
Death is like a black crow
flying through the night sky.
Death takes me to the bright
peaceful place in the clouds.
Death is as dark and cold as
an ice cube in the winter
night.
Death me with his scythe
and
drags me to the dark
destination