When the reaper comes for me
When the reaper comes for me my world will finally stop, my soul will let loose as my body stiffens to rock. I hope history definds me as one of the greatest, to make a change in society for each and every race. No matter the outcome of my demise, as long as my purpose is fulfilled in this lifetime of mine. Never the less I learned my lesson in this twisted tale, to a world ending price that’s sold out without a sale. When you look over my casket with pain and grief, just remember the face of a man who tried his best. No one seems to care when you're walking around, the hurt and tears only show when you're stuck underground. The same story never changes & I'm sure that I won't be alive to see, I just hope my soul is granted pitty when the reaper comes for me.
© 2016 Andre Cordelius