Black Bird

Death,

is his name

Black as the darkest soul

solidarity,

so quiet

a blur in the sky

you dont live forever

He will wait patiently

it is his gift

Death,

is a dream

a metaphor,

in a black bird

a horror in your head

travels to reality

Death,

is a black bird

shedding his feathers

stalking his prey

A reflection

of evil

in a mirror, cold dark eyes imitate

Death,

is a man