Death's PurposeA Poem by nfydA conversation with Death,Death's Purpose I found Death tonight He looked more than alright He looked and stared at me He stood still and silent you see
I found him in a dark alley He was ready for his grand finale He cast a chill into the warm air All I could do was stand and stare
There was something I always wanted to say I knew that today would be that day He was the grim reaper with a ghastly face He looked like a complete and utter disgrace
He took a step in my direction I moved forward with no objection We stood tall, locking eyes All I could feel was my demise
The chill ran down my spine So I bowed down before thine I spoke softly for he is power Only he knows the day and hour
He touched my shoulder with his hand Slowly I grabbed onto him so I could stand I needed to say something only he would know I needed him to realize we reap what we sow
In a harsh voice I started to say, “How dare you show your face today. You are the darkest thing on earth Everyone fears you from the moment of birth
You bring out hatred in the hearts of men You are the reason we won’t see loved ones again You start wars for wealth and greed You are the reason why so many bleed
You tear apart families and make children cry With people’s lives you make then question why You bring us to the breaking point of pain In all of this what do you have to gain?
Another soul for your sick collection? Maybe you should have been shown some affection You are everything we do not need in life You bring forth every ounce of strife
So take yourself and disappear With you gone we will not fear.” The words from my heart grew loud I felt as though everyone would be proud
Death looked at me and shook his head “You have me wrong” is what he said. “I do not bring hatred or cause others to die I do not end families or make others question why
I do not hate anyone on earth I am simply here to show them their worth I do think everyone should cherish each and everyday I think life is precious beyond what words can say
Death is part of life no matter how we feel Fearing death is what makes humans real If you thought, I was never going to come What would your life become? Would you find the one who steals your heart? Would you try to set yourself apart? Would you raise a family in a dream home? Would you travel the world just to roam?
Would you do everything to start your career? Would you feel pressure and kick it into high gear? Would you push yourself beyond your capabilities? Would you prove your strengths lie in your
liabilities?
Would you be grateful for each day you had? Would you always be happy and never sad? Would you be slow to anger and judge a mistake? Would you understand each person can break?
Everyone fears the moment them and I meet However, I think not truly living life has me beat So before you judge me understand I am on your team My purpose is far greater than it ever might seem.”
With that moment he disappeared into the air It was then that I finally became aware Death is not someone who we should fear or hate Death is someone who helps us realize our fate
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1 Review Added on August 30, 2016 Last Updated on October 20, 2016 Tags: Death, Conversation, Scary, Trouble, Life Author
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