Dance with death

The song of silence
The sound of breath
The strokes of the scythe

My life could be over
My game is up
Death is here

Glides thru the night sky
I will fight for this precious thing
My life

A dance with death is risky
The wind blows the trees
The howling of the wolves

My hour is near
I can't deny it any longer
I stand proud

Death is in front of me
The fear is incredible
Overwhelming

I can't win
I couldn't even last a round
I will not miss life

No regrets
Just peace...