Outside my Door

Reapers waiting for me to come out...

Outside My Door

They're waiting, patient just for me.

Trying to catch a moment of insanity

The reapers siting silent in wait

Ready the time I will not debate

The time coming slowly clock ticks

The jokers at hand have many tricks

Teasing me to come out and play

Each week and every dark day

Who will save me I surely know not

All I have left is my own thought

Abandoned left alone to quickly die

Or face the demons eye to eye

Robert© - 2014