Dear Angel of Death,

Hello my old friend.

How are you?

I know.

I know.

They don't understand these things that you do.

You look good though all the same!

I like how your wings hang down to your knees.

You always bend low to honor the OG's.

Is that new belt that you are wearing?

That's so cool!

I like cosmic jewelry embedded.

Did you make it yourself?

Oh, you used a crystal tool.

You probably should stop wearing that black hoodie around though.

People get the wrong impression.

True confession.

I dig it.

But hey you know me.

I respect your work old friend.

Anyways, I know you're busy.

Helping people transition all by yourself is making your hair frizzy.

Here, take my coconut oil, go on.

If you're going to do the Lord's work best not to dress like a slob.

Yea, it's a messy job.

And you'll never get any thanks.

But take pride in your appearance Angel.

You're way up in the ranks.