Death comes silently
as if it shall never appear at all...
Death enters your mind
As if lurking to destroy what makes you sane.
Death visits your conscience
Wanting to know your every weakness
Death wanders endlessly
through every corridor of your thoughts
Death erupts your every nerve
devouring your tendar pain for its own victory
Death echos eeringly
from the sound of your tormanted howls
Death leaves silently
DEATH is never satisfied.