Death is but the next journey in life

[cogito-ergo-sum]

Life is over time for the next in line
A name of the a piece of paper
Telling the time

An hourglass , shattered as time does not exist
We make it up as we age and cease to exist
Everything hurts he says ‘ time to die’
What a waste of time

Life is not easy
You never said it would hurt this bad
But life is given to thoughts worthy
And taken when deserved

[silence]

This is really beautiful babe. I'm worried that you are thinking about death so much but the way you let it out here is very creative. Never forget that I love you okay? <3