Esmeid

Always worrying about dying, Always scared of the afterlife. But does anyone ever think of Death itself? Because either dead, or alive, Death is no different than us. I feel so sorry, So sorry for Death. Never seeing a smiling face, Always seeing human beings, at the worst time of their life. I feel so sorry, So sorry for Death. Always letting people rest in peace, While knowing that he himself, Will never know eternal rest. I feel so sorry, So sorry for Death. ‘Cause when I look through his bony grin, I see, That Death is not the end of time, Death is an emotion. And that frozen face always makes me wonder. Would D