By Joshua D. Duran
Thundering hooves break the stillness of the night
On a pale horse comes Death in flight.
First you see the off-white roan,
Then the mounted figure with a face of bone.
Mortis and Thatnos come in the midnight hour,
Where the angel of death holds ultimate power.
From your room, to Death’s abode
The Reaper will keep you from the cold.
So do you think the Darkangel evil? like all the rest?
No! he is just the guide from life to death.