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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