'D' for ...
I come to the people in the most nonsensical forms, They don't recognize me, but maybe because of the angelic grin. Sometimes I come in the most mystical and uncanny ways, Because I like the adventures and escapades, paths that I lay. I am made by some to scare other souls, as pseudoscience, But, I am not someone who can be read or studied, You cannot find me on someone's palm lines. You won't see me coming in a glass ball, operated by my own puppet, But merciless is my middle name, I won't mind being served a buffet. Some people call me Karma, but yes, I wouldn't lie. Because I'm here to take revenge, knife, needle or an apple pie. I'm pretty as hell, and I'm for sure here to take away your breath, Hello there! I'm D for Death. - Pranati