Dying Light #27275000

In the dying light I will stare, Asking the Grim Reaper for a spare. No reaction on his face, I guess he has enough space. Looking longer in the light, Brighter it becomes, Showing my life drums. Remembering I will, The body becomes more chill. The end is near, But I show no fear. I have lived my age, This is just another page. Stories in heaven I will tell, Might even hit the pub's bell. Paying I will not, My wallet I forgot. Thanks for this life, I will become a guiding Angel, Protecting my Wife.