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well i've been dealing with many deaths lately and i let it out by wirting this poem |
Death I hate the question why Especially when it's asked when people die You can never find the answer Even if they'd died because of cancer Maybe he was picked by coincidence Or maybe it was just an accident If it's a disease they couldn’t survive You'll blame yourself for not being able to provide Them the help they needed to get through the illness To be all healthy and to have back their fitness But it was out of your hands anyway, the doctors say Cause even if he was going to die on that very day I think they call it something like destiny Man, death is just a hard-to-solve mystery Thinking of it makes me all scared and feared To lose the ones I love who'll just disappear How is it possible to never see someone again? Though they love you they have to put you through all of this pain A dead person is like a shining star Though you can see it, it's still so far And just at once its light can shut down Causing you -for the rest of your life- to frown Hoping that you'll follow them soon So you won't have to cry all alone in your room But I guess someone has to die for us to value life more I know the wound is deep and it might never be cured And that's why you should always open up your heart Cause what if tomorrow never comes, huh? So live a life that's worth living And love the ones you've been given |