Death

By Danny Yee

There’s no way to avoid it
Yet people still try,
To avoid the clutches of death,
Eventually all of us,
Are taken,
By the cold claws of death,
Death conquers all,
Even the strongest of people,
Are taken by it,
Nobody knows,
How it is like,
Is it the vast emptiness?
Or full of joy?
You will only find out,
If death takes you…