Unbiased

He plays a deadly game each day
And then again at night.
He never has a holiday
But looks for his next fight.

He has no prejudice or hate.
Nor bias guiding him.
He never minds if he must wait
Each choice is just a whim.

Compassion's not a choice of his.
He cares not for your pain.
That is just how he always is;
Existence all in vain!

But please do not be filled with fear.
Death comes to everyone!
Just grow your faith 'fore death is near,
Don't wait till it's begun!