Death

All roads lead to                                                                        the grave,

No bypass around it.

Why do you run so, gentlemen?

Isn’t it fast enough                                                              to it?

Dreams of     e            t            e            r            n            i            t            y,

Are they ever worthwhile?

While looking on,                         keep Death                         pressed back..

When it’s spoken,                         laugh,                         and then smile.

Death, the dark monster                                                             waits,

You cannot play coy with it.

Letusjustsaythatlifeisshort,

Speedisnottohavejoywithit.