Poetry

The death
is calling for you dear,
Your heart trembles in fear,
The soul
starts to cries and shiver,
Bit by bit the body gain suffer,
Tumble
around for death is a pain,
Struggling to live your effort is in vain,
Your body
is a rotting meat you want to live?
Fools can cure death and you fools believe,
Acting
foolish to avoid the death,
Planning to live till the aftermath,
To fools
the plan is a flawless sound,
But death shall eat you like a flawless hound,
Just endure
and not to cry,
All you can do is say goodbye.