I am face to face with the Grim Reaper
Not yet has he grasped onto my shoulder
But in time this will happen
Much quicker than it should
Face to face with death itself
Meeting him is just a stroll down the lane
That so many have gone down
I have yet to turn around
And face the flowers and light
So I see the Grim Reaper
And I am turning away
Goodbye to this dangerous weeper
Not today
Dec 3, 2019
Dec 3, 2019 at 4:52 PM UTC
I am face to face with the Grim Reaper
Not yet has he grasped onto my shoulder
But in time this will happen
Much quicker than it should
Face to face with death itself
Meeting him is just a stroll down the lane
That so many have gone down
I have yet to turn around
And face the flowers and light
So I see the Grim Reaper
And I am turning away
Goodbye to this dangerous weeper
Not today
12/3/2019
-cc
Cecelia C.
