Tarot vibes: Death

I always loved #13, Death. A force for change, transformation and rebirth, Death is strangely alluring, but scary- for some.

I am bone.

My body gone,

My armor is dark and heavy.

I am bone.

Skeletal hands hold the reigns,

Skeletal fingers grip the scythe

The cloak upon my shoulders

Smells of crypts and stones.

I am bone.

Emptiness covers me,

Cold stone is where

My heart used to be.

I am dead

Yet surprisingly alive

In a bizarre way

Of a graveyard.

I am death.

The reaper. The leveler.

The ending.

The rebirth.

I am death.