One friend we all have in common is death. <br />A friend that took the ones that left. <br />He takes them from a sinner called earth. <br />Some are taken to regret every second of their breath. <br />Who are we to question death? <br />Only he knows what we are worth. <br />Some hate it and wish he was part of the ones who left. <br />It can never be defeated no matter how much your strength.<br /><br />Ignatius Okwan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-334/
