Angel Of Death

He's following you since the day you were born,

Silently waiting for his opportunity,

He stands and counts your every breath,

Your sight he will never ever skip,

The very first step that you took,

He is constantly on the look,

To snatch the soul out of your body,

Your passing days are his pride,

Your weakening body is his best sight,

Your greying hair gives him the thrill,

So never ever feel alone,

He is your shadow till you're gone,

He is the witness of all your sins,

For you, The Angel of Death is waiting.