Dear Mr. Grim Reaper:

Dear Mr. Grim Reaper:
 I see thee lurking over my shoulder
Thy sockets are void
Yet expansive
As are the masses
Aye, thou'st hold your sickle steadfast and true
And come for us in clarity
Tis this not the best time for thee to strike?
Tis known that thou come for us all
Yea, there will be those providing thee with backlash
Aye, putting up the fight of their lives
Thy job may be divided
Those that have the sense to revolt
Will do so
Voiding thee of thy mask 
Thou shalt not have grand authority - 6/13/06