No one is ever living.
We're all dying from the beginning.
When you are born, the time passes slowly.
Each second closer, there's no controlling.
No pain at first.
Just hunger and thirst.
Not much to say
Until He takes your life away.
Depressing to think
Thoughts written in ink.
Bruises black and blue
The truth untrue.
Death is like birth.
Family and friends filled with sadness and mirth.
A curse will befall this place.
Human life leaves no trace.
COMMENTS
-