Not Afraid Of Death

No I’m not afraid of death

Its every breath that comes before

That’s what terrifies me

The constant pain of living

The hustle and the bustle

The agonizing searing pain of existence

Is what scares me

The lows that are so ever, ever deep

The highs bring joy and happiness

Fleeting though they may be

The lows are what scare me

But drive me ever onwards

Always running stumbling

And falling

Trying to climb out of the pits I find myself in

I will wait for this to end

Till I climb again

Till I no longer fear

Death brings sweet release

But life brings bitter sweet

Joys and happiness

When you balance highs with lows

It’s oh so bittersweet

How I long for the carefree days of my youth

When I knew not to what depths I could sink

When life was joy to joy

When I was carefree and young

Oh death I long to feel your embrace

But I shall fight you to the bitter end

Cause I won’t go before my time

Destined for long days

Which will make our meeting ever so more sweet

When I shall find my eternal sleep


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