and so i thought, the angel of death paid me a visit
he had that smile again
Behind his hooded cape,
a sinister smile, revealing bits of his fangs
His eyes sparkled as his hands reached for my neck
I drew a sharp breathe as he began squeezing the life out of them
ever so slowly, my eyes fluttered shut
as the pressure grew
but then , i place my hands on his and smiling,
as i felt the pressure lessen.
“In your hands, i shall die”
I whispered to him, staring into his heavy eyes of death
in those eyes, i trusted this very man to kill me.
As the wind played with my hair,
I stood tall watching my body far below
My hands brushed against his
Before reaching for it, smiling
And as i thought, the angel of death paid me a visit ,
One final time.