Death-The cursed friend

Death-The cursed friend

Death comes to those who wonder,
Those who think and those who ponder

Death is my companion,
death is my degree
No one has escaped it
and neither will we

Death is but a slave
it takes when god orders
It scatters our soul
and sets us burning on pyres.

Death isn’t the end
but the beginning of life
For it is when I face death
that I feel most alive.

Death is my companion
Death sets me free
Fear I not death
But DEATH fears me

-shahvan