Sombre Night Skies

My discernment of death

There's a huge black door in front of you

Where did it come from? No clue. 

You can't tell if it's a blessing or a curse

But everything about it seems so diverse 

You know it could be fatal but you can not flee

"Don't go near it" your mind has a plea 

You can feel the energy coming out of it 

You want to escape but oh, your mind won't permit 

You realize it's the door of death 

Other than to go in, there's no choice left 

So you finally get surrounded by death and fear 

It tears you apart layer by layer 

"Goodbye, my friend" your mind says without doubt 

When death faces you, there's no way out 

~ The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained ~