The Fall

An interesting perspective from a young child that would have been a shame to not have written down.

Can't say I've done much
in life or anything at all.
But does it really matter
if in the end we all fall?
You can call it what you wish:
a nothingness, a second chance
a time of waiting, a time of joy
- even a never ending dance
But to me it's not the end
nor the dark, nor the wait.
I call it what it is; death.
Something surrounding everything,
and known by all as "nothing,
at the end of something."
It's not to be hated, it's not to be feared.
It should not be worshipped or avoided at all.
It is simply a part of humanity,
and to me it is The Fall.

Author's Note

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