Death's Role in the world and lives of others-
Why must the caged bird sing, when it's wings are broken and freedom rings?
Why must the world keep on turning, when we know that it's dying and tired of burning?
"Why must death follow life?" Is the question we ask, when moment's of pain darken our past.
It takes us when we've just reached our prime, when we've made out our life and left love behind.
Just when we've built a life to carry on our names, it takes out a person and changes the game.
But who said these changes are bad?
For one life to go, another will arrive, just as one door closes, another opens wide.
We take death for granted, it lets us begin anew, even if we don't know where that new place is to.
Death allows us to change our lives, it unveils the cover as to why we're alive.
Death gives life a new meaning you see, so instead of a bad things, think of how good it can be.
Weeds must die for flowers to bloom. The sunlight must end, to reveal the moon.
You can see death as a villian, a hero, or friend, but always in the end...death will begin.
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