Death and Death go Hand in Hand


and black and gray and white

as your eyes give up their fight

drifting closed to where your dreams

dull the pain and mute the screams.

Puts pause to rain and sirens' calls

and though you will be mourned by all

there are those who would miss you not

for they am I, who would join thee.

For death and death go hand in hand

and my love for you will destroy me.