Death's way..

Only a soft whisper in your ear,
The whisper of fear.
Because when death creeps up on you,
There is nothing you can do.

It's song in the night,
The song of fright.
It will take you away,
Without your agreement or say.

The nerve racking silence,
In your last moment of defiance.
But death will surely win,
Taking you for your sin.

The cool breeze on your soul,
From it's terror inspiring goal.
Death is a powerful thing,,
But so many lives it ends up hurting.