Reaper

I'm waiting for my calling
The call of the Reaper
He needs to take my hand
I no longer belong to this land
Drag me down to the underworld
I have no one left to hold
Join me in death
All alone
That's all I am
I need someone
Somebody, anyone
I need my Reaper
I have nothing left to live for
I don't fear death
Never have, never will
I look forward to that day
There eight feet under I lay
The Reaper I pay
My life, my soul
He set me free
From my misery
When they first found my body
My death a mystery
I'm another statistic
I am my own Reaper
I freed myself
The things I left behind are propped up on a shelf
I am no longer waiting for my calling