I walked past the graveyard
Thinking one day
My cold corpse
Will find shelter there.
Humans are destined to die;
And it is the truth
Which doesn't hold back it's punches.
Death is a bitter dessert.
Life is a luxurious dinner
where you're being served
With its own fancy foods.
Every funeral i've attended:
The gloomy atmosphere
I've witnessed,
Is mumbling my own future demise.
The absolute laws of nature;
Or It's perception
Generates tons of questions
On person's mind.
The fear of dying ;
The very thought of it
Drive me to ask myself:
The purpose of my brief existence.
☘N.D.S☘

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