Why live when you’re just getting
closer to death?
Why have fun when death stairs you
in the face?
Death is an evil thing
It creeps in when you don’t expect it.
It leaves you hope less struggling ever
day inch by inch.
Not knowing when it’s coming.
Not knowing how it’s coming.
I guess to say it just does.
It hurts badly.
They say the day your born god has a
date for when you’re going to die.
It scares you don’t it.
Not knowing how or when or even
why.
Death isn’t fair plays by its own rules
and lets no one in on the plane.
DEATH IS AN EVIL THING!!!!!!!!!
