A poem about Death.

THE DEATH WAR

There is a word which all people go through…death
Death is a thing that happens too many
Humans, animals, and even space die
People die from diseases. gunshots, fire
And even from Car crashes
While animals die very similar like us
They die by fire and shot to become food for others
“Bam”"Ahh” Save me someone….
That happens when people are dying
Death is all around us

People die every second on this planet
It may be different from others
But people die at times they shouldn’t
If it were our wish
We would live forever and ever
Death is like a star which blows up when fuel runs out
Death causes sadness to many people
Family, friends, even people who you dont know
Why does death even happen to people
There is no sure answer for it

All we know is that death happens
Maybe it is considered a sacrifice to Holy Figures
To their religion have worshipped for centuries
Life is the matter of death
Death is a ma of black robes and a scythe
Everyone is afraid of dying
For many have not lived their lives to the fullest
Or because they are to young
The ways of death are clear but not clear
Where do people go after they die

Their bodies are buried or burned to ashes
While their soul goes up to Heaven or Hell
People think of death as horrible and not deserving
People when they get shot
Blood comes out and causes bloodshed
And the blood is like red wine as it spills
So what do people do after death
They mourn and watch out so they don’t die like others
When no one can sace themselves from death forever
So with that, I am Death as everyone else is

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