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Rage of life

Peace of death

Screaming shouting 

Til no breath left

Bereft of calmness

Then death behest

And beckons us

For nothing get is left.

Except a lifeless

Twitching corpse

Except the consciousness 

Of course.

Which takes us to another

Place and time

To a state so sublime.

So live life fully

Brave and wise

Be expectant not surprised

For life will always end in death

So do not expect anything less.

But it’s only the death of being human,

Spirit life beckons for all that hears it,

As we return back to energy,

Among the cosmic spirituality.