Death
Death is a friend, not a foe.
Everyone meets him down at the end.
As the wind blow,
You’ll see how everything blend.
Life ends in death,
But death never changes.
As you draw your last breath,
Be sure how everything ranges.
Down by the ocean of souls you seek,
But it is a pointless quest.
Everything will be bleak
And never shall you rest upon your nest.
Death and destruction follows you,
Like a hound clinging upon something new.
Happiness never shine-
And it’s a dark abyss of forgotten signs.
Posted on Wednesday January 13th
