Fear the unseen, the unheard
Death looked into my eyes
passed me by for now
ignoring my feeble cries
"Spare the rest, I'll take their place."
as he glides to another
Full of ancient wisdom
Full of grace
the blood-dipped sword takes another
I stand amiss the carnage
Waiting, wondering, confused
Trying to figure out
Why I feel so used
A tool of fate
My moment lasted longer
for reasons unknown
I hate the confusion
