Ultimate Death - Poem by wendy zhou
In this strange land,
all are born are condemned to die.
Love turns to hate,
when death is our only fate.
As every second passes by,
is our walk toward the endless light.
Painful sacrifices are made in life,
so is our never ending fight.
A day of hard work is finished,
a lost soul is gone yet perished.
Daily lives are destroyed,
by agony that will never ever fade.
Whith the pain of death deep as gashes,
another life is nearly formed from the ashes.
Destiny awaits in the kingdom of heaven,
souls rose from the ground one by one.
Death cant be prevented,
nobody can escape it.
Death is a part of life,
you slowly learns to accept it.
Without you there is no death,
and without death there is no you.
Pain, peace, agony, cherished,
nothing loved is ever lost or perished.
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