The Reaper's Dare

When your walked to your death
Fighting for one last breath
A small gust of air
Is the Reaper's final dare.
Only in your darkest hour
Could you ever feel this power
To lose your humanity
And slip into insanity
Let go of all your sadness
Embrace this kind of madness
Survival is just a game
When the threat becomes tame
No longer inside my head
Even you can't kill the dead
I will fight for what is mine
Against the Devil with no spine.