Reaper

Reaper What do you know about time and counting days? The walls laugh as I cry wondering how I got this way The boy holds the gun and I slowly come undone But I know he's gotta die if I am to survive I'll play the reaper in my own life Why have I always been a servant to those dark times? I'll be certain to appreciate the purpose Of why the boy became the serpent in a world that kept cursing him So boy, come with me, it's you and I It's been a long time coming, so close your eyes TIME TO DIE! Time to die!