August 2014
21
POP BOOM POETRY
What is death?
What does he see while looking at me?
What colour am I in his eyes?
What aura surrounds me?
Is he willing to take me?
Does he even want me?
I can see him hovering over me with tears
He doesn't want to take a soul so bright
Filled to the brim with shinning light
Does death feel pain when he takes a life away?
Does he try hard to keep his presence at bay?
Death isn't bad because he is a part of life
They coincide
But yet they conflict
Death is seen as a bottomless pit
While life is seen as a luminous spirit
But they co exist all the same.
There is no light without darkness and no darkness without light
And sometimes we get angry at him
While he is just carrying out a task given to him
We bring up satan
And GOD
And blame them and curse them both for allowing death to take our loved ones away
We lay at night and pray and cry tears of sorrow
While in the light of the day a baby is born tomorrow
So isn't it the same?
Death is a sad man
I feel empathy for him
He takes on the sins
How would I feel to be death?
Taking the souls of those who are young,the old and the strong
The meek and the weak
But yet some people long for death to come to the point where they take their own lives with knives and guns
Ropes and dope
Let me tell you now, Depression is worse than death
There are things in this world that are far worst than death
Some hate him but I pity him
I am not scared of him
I think he is more scared of me and my serenity
Because I eternally love;
And regardless to if i go to a heaven above or a hell below
I never can tell where I would go
Because with death comes no memory
No hurt
He just comes and takes us with him, Where ever that may be
But it is a peaceful place because we dont feel anything
nothing;
No pain of suffering
We disappear of the face of this earth
From the dirt we came
And we go back into it again.
Looking at death from another perspective.
Crystabel