The Death Angel
The Death Angel-Noah Holden
Death is so lonely, unexpecting, depressing and grim,
The Death Angel is among us everyday even though we can’t see him,
Taking any living things life is the Death Angel’s role,
When your time on this earth is up the Death Angel will reap your soul,
The Death Angel’s robes are as dark as the pits of hell,
He is a soul deliverer, standing tall his skin so very pale,
He walks among us with his robes, sickle and hood,
He will take you out and touch you with death and your heart will stop for good,
The Death Angel will take you to your eternal resting place,
He will take you no matter your age, religion, height or race,
The Death Angel works everyday without a single break,
When he comes to see you, your soul is all he’ll take,
One day you’ll appear on the Death Angel’s list,
Your life as you know it will be dismissed.
Copyright © Noah Holden | Year Posted 2010
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