Death

And a poem. =D

Death
Like a sign it waits for me,
Forever waiting it sets us free,
The pain that's here will be gone,
With the end of life, we end our song,

It was fun while we were living,
Sitting, waiting for our passing,
We'll leave this earth with a fear,
Does heaven wait or are we here.

You spend your life waiting on,
But what you wanted is long gone,
This one life is what you need.
With your death you lose your means.

Thats a great poem dude.
I'd like to see some more.

I'll try to post some more later tonight or tomorrow afternoon.