The hooded Grim Reaper with a scythe in his hand finds its sustenance amongst the livingSlithering in the grass like a snake, looping sidewaysLooking for its next prey to subdueVery vicious and unforgiving Actively stalking, pursuing them until their capture, relying on the mastery of waiting, time being its ally,Uses camouflage techniques as a veneer… Continue reading Death where is your sting?