Challenge
Most people by now know that I've made death my theme for January ... in doing so, I thought of this ... we have no clue when, where or how Death will come for us when it's time, but if it could speak to you, what would Death say
Poem, Prose or short-story ... What would the Devil say to you ... tag me in the comment section this way: @Danceinsilence ... otherwise I won't know you have done this.
so spake death
Don’t act surprised to see me
You’ve been courting me for years
I’ve heard your voice in darkness
In between the tears
It’s time to go, beloved
Release that monster from your chest
Take my hand, and come away
Forever be my guest