Death

by ddavidd   Apr 15, 2020


Our death is intended
unless we prove otherwise

I have found eternity
because I have learned to
because the enemy that feeds on my fear
is after my infiniteness
to
by making me fear the death
steal my deathlessness.

We choose to die
because all the other doors are concealed.
We have to die
like the cows
in the slaughters line ups.

Death is with us always
not as an invisible object
but as the only path they paved for us.

Death is beyond
Death is for those who do not remember their eternal selves.
Death is for those who are afraid of death.

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  • 4 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    all I know is this poem made me feel peaceful in a time when death is in the air. Hugs you <3