Death
Misunderstood I am.
Other Fear my coming,
For I bring a kiss,
Denoting the end.
Why men fear the end,
I do not know.
My kiss is gentle
Dissolving all pain.
I detest this act,
Seizing one’s life.
What choice do I have,
For life must end.
When men wither away,
Or in perpetual agony,
I bring them refuge,
An end to suffering.
When I come,
Man will never know.
Upon my kiss,
Tears will fall.
Yet time passes,
Lives remembered,
Lives forgotten,
Lives begin anew.
I continue on,
Cursed by eternity,
And feared by all,
Yet I love thee.