Death

Whats death like?
Are yo blind?
Are you on a bike
Of any kind?
Hell, Heaven,

They mean nothing to me
I want to know
Please just show me

If you won't,
The I will
I'll just make it
My first kill

Now I know
What death is like
It has nothing
To do with a bike

You're just there
A blank stare
Your life is nothing
You're not there