Dying


Is death the end of everything,

Or a new beginning?

An unfortunate eventuality,

A timeless reality;

Met with fear or acceptance,

The warrior has ne'er a chance,

To gain the upper hand.

Friends pass without a proper farewell,

Perchance I had a moment to tell,

What shall I say?

"You will always be with me after you have gone away."

Words do not bring comfort or peace,

For a pain that will never cease.

TRAGEDY SURROUNDS ME