Death Poem by tara fortier

Cowardice resides within the arms of death.
Unforeseeable as well as stealthy In the game of life.
Inevitable.

Like a thief on the darkened streets, in the alley ways.
Rather than your wealth it comes to take your life.
Inevitable.

Misplaced, Insecure with impossibility of a cure.
Ugly, confused the opposite of life.
Inevitable.

Heaven or Hell.
Paradise or prison.
Life or Death.
Adore it or Despise it.
Choose it or leave it.
Inevitable.