Death Has Come

Hello Death, how are you?

I know you've been waiting awhile,

You're impending visit darkens me a hue,

At the same time, it causes me to smile,

Because I am unafraid to face my fate,

Take me where you will,

Tell me the year, month and date,

When I will be buried beneath the hill,

If there is one thing you cannot allow,

It's letting death make you stop living,

Chuckle at fear, raise your eyebrow,

For wasting your time ,afraid, can be a misgiving.