"The Wrath of One"


Conversation in the dark a small exchange commence
For barely greeting and goodbye so then they part 
their way and hence.

Now a day of simple watching observation of
And looking for the habits and the perfect place to be 
above.

For me it's just a task of being seen and be away
'Cause much to worth it seems I've bought a little 
happiness today.

Climbing toward the sky he finally reaches destination
To be looking down upon the massive human 
congregation.

Setting down adjusting, moving so to bring the night
While horizontal and the vertical are lining up just 
right.

Hammer down, combustion sound and silence then 
ensnare
But for the notice is too late already scythe is in the 
air.

Sunny day so not a problem, wind it doesn't blow
Right at the glint of light, contact occurs, and now 
the colors flow.

Piercing scream and stamping foot the terror while 
arrives
As such the beings fear the attack of the unseen thief 
of lives.

The souls have none to fear because his wrath for them 
was naught
You see the one that he had found and smote was that 
which he had sought.

The day is done and night is come in unknown glory 
great
Revealed for one whilst for it rest shall stand and 
breathing shall they wait.