Born Just To Die Poem by Sincair Farrell

Born Just To Die



Born just to die
Thrust into trials and tribulations
Of an uphill struggle
We shall cry later, now we shall smile
From the womb to a tomb
Two certainties in life
Birth and death

A game by the gods
Where nobody wins
We just lose
Breath
When there's nothing else left
In that heartbeat
Keeping the body alive

Its fate
It was meant to be
The Grim reaper will pay a visit
To everybody
Like a throw of a dice
Who knows what number will show up?

At what time
Will you and I leave by the exit door of life?
I guess that's the reason we cried
When our mother's pushed out into this world
When we were babies
Because we knew
Eventually
We would die
Once we were born
It was inevitable.

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