As Death Takes Over My Love Poem by Nemo Outis

O death!

How dear and near
would you make people.
In their cries.
In their curse.

There were days of happiness.
There were days of sorrow.
But never was I so close to my love.
Until you take over.My one true love.
I cry every moment.In Pain.
I curse you everyday.
I despise you every second.

But, only now I notice
the moments, I ever was so close
is in their departure, as you approached.
You took over, my one true love.

I curse you everyday.
I despise you every moment.

But! But! Bu..
Beyond the realm of human knowledge.
You made me so dear and near.
That only In you i can find the truth of life.

Is it only in YOU.
The death.
Can we be so dear and near
to each-other? ?