oh, im scared
scared for my life
i dont feel safe
death is creeping towards me faster and faster
hes the only thing im worried about
whats beyond death?
some parallel universe?
pitch dark?
i dont want to find out just yet
is there really a heaven and hell?
if so, what are they like?
life shouldnt be so hard to grasp
nor death be so EASY
Ive always wonder'd what is beyond life and death
is it dangerous?
is it safe?
Why does death even have to be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
death is because there is no such thing as perfection....