Interdictum

You can’t hide from him,
You can’t run from him,
He is as eternal as time is immortal,
He is known to us as Death,
And in our stories and myths passed down,
Through every generation death,
It has been known as the Grim Reaper.

Many fear Death, they fear the unknown,
But what is Death if not a release?
In our legends, death is feared and posed as the ultimate ending,
But the stories and the facts deny the fact that,
Death is nothing more than a gateway of release,
Unto another set path.

If one fears death, he fears the unknown,
If somebody struggles over death, he struggles from his own demons,
See the flashing lights that adorn the night sky,
One by one, each light that is a star shall die,
But with each death, another life is reborn.

You can’t hide from Death,
You can’t deny Death,
You can’t run from Death.

Embrace the unknown.
For beyond the act of Death, release is given,
And another life somewhere in the Universe is born.