Epiphany

I make you undone, I am the reaper Don't try to run, you're just a creeper when I come My heart bleeds for you, but I'm not gracious I envy you, I want to be mortal just like you And don't be afraid, it's over by now You're starting to fade, beginning to drown And life is too short, you're praying for grace You're begging for love, for mildness The day you die, I will kiss you I hear you sigh, the curse of me will be the curse of you I erase you Pain – afraid, lifelong, decay, when I come