Death's Death. Poem by James Akoma

One day death will be killed
a mystery perverting hopes
And existential curiousity
Your death suggest an after life
a moral redemption of the under world,
You will be treated the way you treated us.
An unknown frontier
against meaning of existence
a neutral somber of consciousness, mixed with eerie
We have come to your crossroad
no longer your state.

But a change of ending the end
A process we built as we accepted our fate
The eternal cessation of fear and life
if death dies
then we are bounded to be ageless
Our freedom, our pattern reviewed
in deeds beyond mortality.
We will mourn your epitaph
you and your brother hades will cry your tears.