Dressed in black

In the rear view, where I leave you
way off in the distance, a vision I hope doesn't come true
dressed in black, scythe by your side
used up ten of my nine lives, but I wont hide

I see you in the mirror, stalking my shadow
getting nearer, ready for your cameo
at the final curtain of my life's movie
but I'm not ready for the credits yet
the world is just showing its beauty

Looking back I see your intense stare, waving back as if you care
a reminder of days when I was bitter, broken and barely even there
when words were better left unsaid, when the moon bled blood red
I should be dead, that's what you said

I see you on the horizon, my old adversary
you showed me mercy, but I wont stand stationary
for I know its only temporary
and I'm not ready to be buried so I stay wary

Thanks For Reading

Peace & Love.

Kyle.