'' I'd Rather Not Go '' Poem by Bri Mar

I've exhaled my last breath,
Didn't have any choice,
With my meeting with death,
I've been told I'll rejoice.

Who is this guy,
Who takes all alive,
As everything will die,
What will he contrive?

Will I come back as me?
The way I once was,
What will I see?
The Wizard Of Oz?

With all those I knew,
Will I be reacquainted,
Chaos may ensue,
With some I was tainted.

Those loved I will greet,
But not those I hated,
What if I meet,
With the ex I once mated.

I made enemies galore,
Will they be aware,
Now I'm to the fore,
At me will they stare.

Is conflict an issue,
Between man and woman,
Pass me a tissue,
Only if I'm still Human.

Does revenge exist,
In his paradise supreme,
Is demise on his list,
As on Earth it's his theme.

In his Heavenly domain,
I have now let him know,
This whole thing's insane,

‘' I'd Rather Not Go ‘'