Deaths in the shadows and lurks in the night
It comes for the evil, the wrong and the right
It doesn’t discriminate
It can just pick and choose
Whether you have nothing
Or something to lose
Whether your meek, courageous or strong
We all have our time and for some, not too long
Death is the quiet
The silence, the peace
Deaths on your collar, just under the crease
Death never bargains
Your bribes will not work
Cause frankly, death is a bit of a ****