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Death Obsession
Raking nails on slate and raging against old dreams,
Wish for the riches and decry the rich.
How much of your life have you wasted on it?
Waiting for death and mired in pitch.
"Death will come for me tomorrow!" you cry.
So you wait another day and death still ignores you.
"Yet tomorrow still", you hold close to your heart.
Another day wasted but you light the candle anew.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, death - the penumbra of life.
But think this another way around -
The shining moment of life isn't death but birth,
When the circle's complete and your feet return to ground.