There is nothing in this world
That could be termed as significant
Life, money, power, fame and beauty
Are nothing but mere games
Man loves to act
Some portray riches, others rags
Man is a marionette
Moved by an indiscernible force
That can’t be comprehended
Nothing seems more important
Than Death!
Sweet Death
Like the shadow
It pursues man, since his birth
Man’s only friend, Death
People weep when they should rejoice
Oh Death
You alone can bring peace
In this hell
A hell without mankind
Without problems, without worries
Without desires, with hopes and ambitions
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