Its been a while since i updated this rant. Well, things are a little not in order and i want to share this.

Death promises to return...
Each passing day..
He hopes to shooth our pain...
And make us go away.

He fears nothing of us,
And nothing of himself.

He only fears nothing.

We fear death...Will not break its promise.
We fear he will take us....
But...
We hang to Life, hoping it will scare death...
Death does not fear life..
Death does not hate it...
With Death,
There is life...
And with Life..

Death promises again...