Death It’s haunting, it’s scary
You stop breathing
Your body sits still and cold
Your heart stops
But worst of all You die, alone.
When you face it alone That’s it.
No one comes for you And no one ever will.
It’s just you And you alone. And that’s all it’ll ever be.
But when you learn to fear death
In the hands of those you love
Knowing you can’t stop it,
No matter what,
The reality of Life and Love
Will forever more set you free.