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She’s the end but still not the aim; All the paths lead to her, may be with different stops; Though she is unstoppable, will come and is inevitable; Colours of life draw us away from the truth, diverging our thoughts; The god of death! Unwelcomed, in spite of being god; Worshiped! but, prayers are request to delay his arrival!!; Life and death differ, being known and unknown experience; As we love life why not to love death?; Death alone makes person alone, exploring the unknowns; Death alone ends the curiosity of her being unknown; Is she the end, and all the worldly secrets would be revealed?; Or is it an invitation to another world, which then to other? Spells on her perceivers, realise it her arrival, stopping it on the last stop; Some worship, some do good, a few remain same 'ignoring it'; Bribing god, trying to avoid painful end, a few 'challenging it'; Other few confident from outside, inside hoping little bad to be overlooked; People memorising their past, impart their suggestions; "No point doing this, at this point you will feel all unworthy" says olds; "We command the whole world, he is commanding us" feel young; A few analyse correctly and shrink their sack of mistakes; She treats equally, every living thing, over social discrimination; Forgetting the end, gathering luxuries, she will apart them!; Time will make us soil, mortality is thing we will experience; Our ideas, deeds if useful enough, will be used and remembered;
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Nov 14, 2010
Nov 14, 2010 at 7:43 AM UTC
Death
She’s the end but still not the aim; All the paths lead to her, may be with different stops; Though she is unstoppable, will come and is inevitable; Colours of life draw us away from the truth, diverging our thoughts; The god of death! Unwelcomed, in spite of being god; Worshiped! but, prayers are request to delay his arrival!!; Life and death differ, being known and unknown experience; As we love life why not to love death?; Death alone makes person alone, exploring the unknowns; Death alone ends the curiosity of her being unknown; Is she the end, and all the worldly secrets would be revealed?; Or is it an invitation to another world, which then to other? Spells on her perceivers, realise it her arrival, stopping it on the last stop; Some worship, some do good, a few remain same 'ignoring it'; Bribing god, trying to avoid painful end, a few 'challenging it'; Other few confident from outside, inside hoping little bad to be overlooked; People memorising their past, impart their suggestions; "No point doing this, at this point you will feel all unworthy" says olds; "We command the whole world, he is commanding us" feel young; A few analyse correctly and shrink their sack of mistakes; She treats equally, every living thing, over social discrimination; Forgetting the end, gathering luxuries, she will apart them!; Time will make us soil, mortality is thing we will experience; Our ideas, deeds if useful enough, will be used and remembered;
(c) [email protected] Hiee, these are my views about mortal law of nature. All your views are welcomed, and i will love to discuss about them. You are also welcomed on blogs. http://deaththeend.blogspot.com/ Take Care
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Nov 14, 2010
Nov 14, 2010 at 7:43 AM UTC
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