I am Death (Reaper)

Good evening

Our world is ripe with wrath.

The seeds of chaos,
Sown into the wake of genocide,
Beckon you forward;
Taunting you with false hope,
Despair, and bliss.

I am the destroyer
Of nations, races and creeds
But do not fear me.

I am the malice
Of your ill intent
But do not shun me.

I am the gaping maw
Deep within the abyss
But do not avoid me,
For I am the end of all things.
I am Death.