Life in my hands

A wondereous gift

To choose who shall die

Most hate me

Some fear me

Others are fascinated by me

I do amazing things

I put people out of their misery

Either sick or in pain

I help them though you say otherwise

Sometimes I come out of nowhere

Other times people know for a while

Or find out at the last minute

I hather souls

And set them free

No longer in pain when they’re with me