Mortality
Its the holiday season
But I can’t seem to shake this feeling.
On this day, I lost somone close to me
Whose name I rather not say.
The pain remains far too great.
It sucks when you realize bad things
Can happen to good people.
What happens to those who are evil?
Why dont they suffer?
Where is the justice?
On the surface it seems they are far better off than those who choose the path thats rightous.
I dont believe in the narrative that they will he punished at the end
by some all powerful entity for all of eternity.
There is no afterlife.
Thats a fabrication made by man
To ease their mind when they die.
The fear of death haunts mortals.
They’re afraid,
So they pray, as they await the only true certainty.
As you take your final breath,
And the light begins to fade from your eyes
And everyone you left behind cries.
Suddenly things will become silent
And there is no defying it.
The harder you fight the more painful
So why cling on to it?
when its unjust and full of lies in disguise of truths.
I guess if you think about it,
It’s not so sad,
It ‘s better to be dead
than misled,
and miserable.
If its truth that you value
This world would devour you.