• It is inevitable.
    No living being is capable of avoiding it’s dreadful wrath.
    It scorns the newly born and feasts upon the weak.
    It possesses no love,
    Nor hate,
    And only leaves behind memories to hold.
    It slowly drains the life from colors and leaves behind it’s gloom-
    Stricken manifestation.
    It can be seen as an escape from pain and sorrow.
    But will only leave your soul empty and hollow.
    It’s a dark thorn covered rose that blooms within the beauty of life.
    Within this beauty it feeds upon the existence of life
    Like a demonic infant residing in the womb of a pregnant mother.
    It’s a never ending force like no other.
    It is a jealous brother of life and the envious cousin of love.
    Without it existence itself would cease to exist.
    So it’s a malignant concoction we cannot resist.
    Even the trees and animals can not live forever and the Sun will die someday.
    It breathes through the same lungs of life and shares the same heart.
    But once the end of time is imminent both will be ripped apart.
    It is inevitable.