Death

You are a thief
You steal in the night
You come when we least expect you

You are like a snake  you sting so deep
Your sting cannot be healed by an antivernom
You are a stranger that we live with daily
We know of you but we do not know you

Death you are cruel never kind
When you come you dont choose
You knock on the door u take you dont ask
You are strange because we live with you but we never expect you.

The pain you leave is like a wound that will heal but leaves u with a scar to remind us of your visit.
You take the young and old
Weak and strong
You sting like a bee and leave
You leave us the pain and scar to tell the tale