Death Is Born

Everyone is born to achieve that goal A goal in which most of us try to cheat Life was never given but it was stole A cycle in which itself will defeat Every second we all die a bit more The future holds one true promise of death As we move closer to the exit door Where we end up taking our final breath Is it over does our journey end there Buried beneath grasses and fields of green Does the Spirit die or fly free somewhere Or will nothing again ever be seen Moving towards to what is known as fear Frightened by death who will take me from here Written for contest: "Death" Hosted by: Craig Cornish 11/07/17