A Friend Until The End
Life has a meaning
Filled with wonders and frights
Though, life has a friend
Who’s not quite delight
You go on with Life
While his friend leers
Lingering in his shadow
Waiting for him to leave
Death seems to follow
Even in your dreams
Quite frankly, he is alarming
For you never know his next move
And while Life may be present
He’s also transient
And one day Death might instantly
Grab on to you
He follows me everywhere I go
At school, in public, and even in my own home
Afraid of him I am
Think of him I do
But to let him terrify me forever
Is something I won’t do
I’ll go on with Life
He’s my friend till the end
Enjoying my time with him
Experiencing his wonders and frights
Death can scare me
But he will never stop me
From going on with my life
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