Death is hell my dear <br />Lets enjoy the pleasure <br />In our treasure, <br />As our health we measure. <br />Lets sit and smile, <br />As we remember old times <br />Of our lives. <br />Death is inevitable my love <br />As hell is inevitable. <br />Lets sit at it table and dine <br />Away our time. <br />Lets bare our hearts <br />As we look back in nostalgia, <br />Remembering old times <br />As we make up for our past wrongs. <br />Yesterday is history my love, <br />Today is our own. <br />Lets live it all today like tomorrow <br />Will never come.<br /><br />Efe Benjamin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-song-of-end/
