𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵
Poor death there dressed in black ,
Filled of loneliness and suffocated breath .
All the mortals spelling her for existing ,
She stays unloved and misering.
Wanting to bond with her love , life,
But everything ceased whoever she touched .
All the alive creatures reluctant to have her ,
But no one sees her longing and unrequited love .
Always lonely ,gloomy and dark ,
Even if tries to she is unable to spark .
No one experiences her until she reaches them ,
unfortunately at that moment , everything ends.
They call her ugly and cruel ,
Yet no one has witnessed, its beautiful.
Eager to have someone by her side ,
Even the death herself alone everyday died .
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