The poetry book of understanding

Death, like a disease with no cure
Death, like the night silently creeping into a forest
Death, as cold as ice yet as hot as fire
Death, the thing that grabs you just when you least expect it
Death, the thing lurking in the darkness
Death, the creature from your deepest darkest nightmare
Death, he will visit you once and only once
Death, it might just be lurking in the corner of you eye.

Alone, I am here now so alone
Alone, I am alone in this world with nothing and no one
Alone, no one can save me
Alone, it is creeping closer and closer each second
Alone, it will never stop its journey until the final hour
Alone, the terror will never leave me
Because I am so
Alone.