Death

Death is sad for our loved ones are no more
Death brings sorrow and sad faces to our door
Death is sometimes silent/ peaceful and painless
Death is sometimes loud/ painful and outrageous
Death makes people cry and because of the suffering of others die
Death causes many people to cheat and lie
Death makes me sad, mad and, happy
Sad I can never see there face; mad they had to go
And happy that they get rest from this corrupted world
The pain of death stays in our hearts until we decide to except
If it’s our mother, brother or close friend of course in our hearts they are kept
We have to except and let our selves know
That we too will die someday and it was there time to go