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, 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 the dark times?

I'll be certain to appreciate the purpose

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