Another poem dedicated to my loving father, who has gone to a better place.

The Valley of Death

Death.
It surrounds us all.
We are all doomed to die,
Every since the day we are born.

We all start our journey on the first day of life.
Each day we get closer to our death.
Day by day we walk there.
Not knowing when it is going to happen.

But there is a bright side to this.

If we are suffering greatly, death can end it all.
We could finally be at peace.
We would be able to see people who had died before us.

Of course people would be sad that we died
But who are we to try and stop the inevitable.

Soon we all journey to the Valley of Death.
Are you ready to accept that fact.

Yet again I don't want any reviews. You could write one if you want but I frankly don't care.

Rageful Jewel