Poem 1

Death

Death the end of life that we know
the end of existence in the realm of the living
and the beginning of the realm of the dead.
The realm of the dead is unknown to the living till
the living crosses over by the only means possible death.
Depending of the person they may accept it or they may not either
way they will cross over there is no option nor exception
to any man or woman. Death will come no matter
how we try to prevent it will come.
life is a secret that is and never will be revealed
for it was never meant to be discovered.
death is to be known without a doubt in the worlds
that all humans are bound
by the chains of reality and torn by the fabric of fantasy
chaos and destruction follows all
that sticks to the path of dreams and fantasy where there is no
reality there is no place for man.
once he judges you theres no exceptions to it you
will be in the burning lake where death in life makes it look like a joke .
through the times of hard satan will joke you to make you suffer.
The torture that death can use will destroy even the strongest of hearts
that rarely comes to show itself for destruction will follow all that try to
defeat it and they will fail and be destroyed by what the have solemnly tried to defeat
leaving a circle of chaos that never ends for there are always more who
will try to defeat death and uphold the cycle of chaos for all eternity.