the life given is a life taken.
Where there is life there will always be death. One cannot escape the never ending cycle of life,birth, and death. No one is immune to the power of God. Death is inescapable, watching its prey, knocking at the door.
Death death, screams as a dark aura fills the room and everyone heart is filled with sadness, quietly waiting for Deaths move.
What can death offer us that life cannot?
What are we meant to do in death as in life?
Prepare and prepare until death comes knocking at your door.
Run? Hide? That is something that cannot be done. Death is everywhere listen and you’ll hear screams, watch and you’ll see Death right before your eyes.
Baring its fangs mouth wide open with its saliva oozing out, hungry waiting to take its next prey to the underworld.
Peoples screams run amok the world. Faze daze nothing escapes Death.
For it too, is like a black hole in space engulfing everything that it touches. Darkness, darkness, one cannot see one cannot feel, is death bliss?
For without feeling, without fear, without love, without happiness death is bliss.
Bliss to those that can overcome human emotions.
But for what are we to live our lives without these emotions, are we merely just machines running on fuel ( food and water).
Who are we to say such things?
Who are we to acknowledge these emotions?
Death comes and takes everything no one is spared for every life given death takes.
The price of every human soul.