Death’s Whiff

The faint whiff of death

Was diffusing

Slowly finding way

Into life

Paralyzing

Getting a strong grip

Of everything it passed through

It was slow poison

Fatal

Screamed lethal ever so silently

Taking them away

Forever into her abyss

I bet you can’t!

Scream without a whisper

Move without a sound

Talk without a whimper

Even if you’re bound

Sleep without a worry

Care without a vista

Run without a hurry

Live it a fiesta