Death is not bad,
But it makes you feel sad.
Death is the time of of loss,
But there is a boss.
There is a goddess whose name is death,
And she's holding our breath.
Death is not the one who decides to take our lives,
It's just, she's getting her job done.
Death says people are not toys,
But she doesnt have a choice.
Death is not just somebody,
And she doesnt want to hurt anybody.
Death feels bad,
When she saw people looking sad.
Death is kind,
And we cant see it because we are blind.
Death also worries,
And keeps saying her sorries.
Death is beautiful,
And we were just a fool.
Anger to herself was built,
So now she is full of guilt.
Death, we're sorry if we're blind,
Blind to see that you are kind.
