Jay Simson Roman

                              "Death Note"












When the night has come 
and frightened some 
for the death will arrive 
And the living people will revive
When the sun is setting 
death is waving 
The people starts to play sad music 
For the death lives tragic 
The clouds burst into tears 
And I start to fear 
Oh! death come slowly 
Just like a lightning the strikes lightly 
As the spear of death 
that makes me threat.