poetry

What are thou?
Oh death
You that sting like a bee
Your dangerous stigma that sucks the life out of one,
You reap one of their futures and pass unto them the shortest road to disconcentity
You are invisible

Who do you think you are Death?
You who make families feel miserable,
You who make lovers die
You who take beloved ones
You are so fate less.

What are thou?
You who are shapeless
You who are worthless
You are not merciful you are callous
A mighty and mammoth meaning

Go away Death
For you have caused enough
You have taken those who I love
Go away and never come back.

To hate but to love
To fight but to know
To think but to do
To be not to glue.

Something keeps ticking in our hearts
Something nice something less
Easier get, simpler it gets

The equation of balance
Can hardly be a formula
The emotional feelings can hardly be forgotten
Our brain can simplify in the continuous ways
Maybe or maybe not.
Hardly there but in the hot
Lies a dark secret within us all.

The emotion must be kept balance
In other for one to live on
Our souls are deep yet unaccomplished
Know the style keep it real
Half of it in your soul
Of the equation of emotional feelings