Fuck it.

Death is a flower
Blooming for the last time

Death is a bird
Flying its last journey

Death is darkness
Choking the last bit of life out of us

Death is the five letter word
That haunts everyone, no matter how old

Death happens
And when it does, it isn’t easily forgotten

Life is taken for granted
But death is known and disliked by everyone

In life everything exists
In death nothing exists

Death is uncontrolled and unchained
No one can control it, everyone gets it

Death




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