What lays beyond life.
It stalks us day and night.
He knows to keep out of sight.
Along the deep and lonely path,
Only he has the choice of death.
Rumors say he will be…
Or the last thing you ever see.
He lives on life from you,
From one to the next is what he will do.
Time gives it power,
Time gives it pain,
Time gives it hate,
Time gives you death.
From the top 12 lines I’m certain,
Death is a part of life,
But life is not all death.
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