Death

by Lost-and-alone   May 25, 2005


Death has many meanings,
To some it's sad,
To others it's freedom to move on.
Death makes us shudder
while it releases some.
Never wanted and can be feared.
Death is what sets you free
But it captures those that grieve and morn.
Death has different meanings
some we choose to ignore, while others we just hide from
But either way we still know that death will come.

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