Death

One day I woke up and saw death
Death at my door steps
Waiting to come in
I told him to step
He step to the side and came in
I told him keep stepping
He ant welcome in the place I rest
Because he is death
He spoke to me in the script that was laid to rest
When the ancient goddess walked this breathless wasteland
That was earth less
In a heartbeat my heart stops
Death was tasteless
Should I cry or was it waste less
Should I run or was it useless
Who am I
Am I worthless in this god forsaken land
Land of the free home of the brave
Will the brave and free protect me for death
Am I free form death because I live on the land
Will they kill death for me to be free
Would I be free from such a useless death
If I kill death would I become death?
Am I death?
As death grabs my soul
Trying to take me where death rest his head
I want no part of this death
I will murder every thing moving
Just to rum from death
I looked in deaths eyes and saw myself
I realize I was looking at myself
I am death
Is this what is meant for me
To be death
Is my life so worthless?
Is my life all that is meant to be is death?
Brining death and sandiness for every one
Is this that I chose to be or was I send to be
Who gave me the job of the death dealer
How do I choose how lives or dies
How do I deal the cards of death
My heart is emotionless
I don’t know to run or hide
Should I kill myself just to get raid of death
If I am dead who will be death???