Death is Everywhere

Death is an old lady, the one sitting at the end of the bus
You smile at her, she smiles back
You'd never know that with a wink, she'd have your head

Death is the boy you are crushing on
He winks at you, you wink back
You'd never know that with a kiss, he'd have your soul

You are your own Death
Every moment of your life to leads up to it,
To a horrible end
Natural or by your own hand doesn't matter,
You'd still be provoking it

Death is everywhere and everyone
It could be your bathroom, it could be your crush
It could be your car, it could be your neighbor
No matter what you do,
You cannot escape