The Pane Of Glass That Separates Poem by Noah Body

Outside the glass the bright light of day
Green leaves on trees in a gentle breeze sway

Flowers bathed in colors from the rainbow
So vivid and bright they're all aglow

Puffy white clouds dotting a cyan sky
Way up atop the world flying so high

People strolling, chatting, kids at play
Out there where life holds the night at bay

But it dare not try to penetrate the glass
Through the pane light dares not to pass

This side black darker then midnight holds sway
The cold chill of the grave over all does lay

Alone in the black one soul that's long dead
Longing for the peace of the six foot deep bed

Alone in agony. light and life is it's fear
From a lifeless eye burns tracks of one fat tear

When will it stop? Will it never, ever end?
Life out there never here, what does it portend?

The grave's siren call rings out and entices
It's lure stronger than all of life's vices

What is the purpose, reason or rhyme? What is the use?
To continue on this way, there's not one single excuse