someone stairing back at me,
with glowing eyes of the sea,
Come back!
He is gone.
No more.
Death is not a sweet thing,
At times we think-
that death is the only way,
but what note be,
LIFE!
Life is what we get one time,
if we mess up were gone.
No more exhistance-
No more life.
Death.
Were back to the
beginning.
