Hey guys!I’m back with my next poem, titled “Death”.Enjoy!Do leave a like if you enjoyed it!

How does it feel,
Breathing your last;
Lying on your deathbed,
Your loved ones aghast?

How does it feel
To reach the end;
The end of the road,
Leaving family and friends?

Your heart stripped
Of all life within;
Memories disappear
Of joy, of sins.

Your soul yanked
From body withered;
Death strikes from shadows,
Where it quietly slithers.

Death is destiny,
An unavoidable fate..
Either takes you too
Early, or too late.

Death is a demon,
Yet an unelusive portal;
For nature has decreed
None shall be immortal.

It does feel scary
To reach the end…
To sever ties and bonds,
Have friendships rent.

But breathe your last,
Dousing all hate;
For death is truly
An unavoidable fate.

-The Forgers of Fantasy

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