Title: Reap.
Pointless thoughts and shattered dreams, All a waste of time it seems.
Thought someday I'd have it all, forget the risk and take the fall.
Now I'm falling, fades to black, I'll never get what i once had back.
I've lost my way and lost my soul, and now I'm trapped within this hole.
I ask you now but aren't we all, an endless fathom awaits us all.
Indeed my friend tis just fair warning, here with me you'll soon be joining.
A waist of breathe a waist of time, to try and deny death's chilling chime.
But death comes not at the end of life, but tis more cruel it'll take first your wife.
It'll take your children take your dreams, it'll take all from you it seems.
Before one day you greet him kindly, and follow Mr. Reaper oh so blindly.
Down the bottomless pit you go, its where he casts you its where your thrown.
And so here I fall here I plummet, never again to see life's summit.
We are born on top as a sick little joke, perhaps placed there by some unknown...reaper loving bloke.
~ Baby don't fear the reaper. ~