Darkness, pain, greif, and war
That is what consumes this world
Despite what little happiness there is
Nothing can prevent them
And in the end it all is consumed by one thing
That one simple thing that is inavoidable
That thing that is feared by most everyone
The thing everyone tries to avoid
But we all Succumb to it in the end
The one thing that is feared by us
And that we also cause the most of
We fear death so, yet we continue to kill without remorse
It isn't untile our end do we fear it most and plea for a second chance
But would we use that chance wisley?
Or make the same mistakes as before?