Death

It waits for me at every turn

it follows me where ever i go

death could be the AIDS in the 2 dollar ho

It listens to my words and watches all the movements that I make

It watches me when im sleeping and waits for me to wake

It gets closer to me with every second more of my life

For every second more that I live it causes death great strife

I am its obsession

I make it go insane

Death is nothing to me

Death is just a game