Saturday, 28 March 2009

The Pain Of Unpredictability


Death
Abruptly tearing lives apart with
its unpredictability
Causing devastation
Grief
Pain
Chaos
Whether it went
Always choosing the worst
possible victims
At the worst possible time
In the worst possible
circumstances
Never bothering to give those left
behind a second glance
As it saunters away
Its thoughts already on its next
victim
Never fazed by the corruption it
walks away from
Shrugging of its guilt
Uses every possible situation to its
advantage
Drunken men fall of cliff tops
Unsuspecting families perish in
plane crashes
Ill-informed swimmers, trapped by
he current, drown in waiting seas
Deranged murders let their minds
astray, dagger in hand
Down goes another one
Too many to count
Too many lives wasted
Hundreds every day
But Death doesn’t care
It’s already planning its next line
of entertainment
Never giving the lost souls a
second glance
Leaving them to wander the hell
that is its home
No purpose, no task in their
pointless existence
Wishing death was the end
Not the beginning of more pain
Too much pain for one person to
take
But they have too
Death doesn’t give you the choice
Death doesn’t give second
chances
Death is the beginning of the end
An End which lasts forever

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