Peace

Plead with the conscious to search for a meaning....

Death; lurking, looming behind the cheers of joy,
Foreshadow a murder gruesome and chilling,
Bare a death filling the conscious with a tranquil afterlife,
Where shall the dead lay with a bout of peace?
Feel the slithering deception that death decimates the soul,
Tarnish the name with death, if euphoria exist,
Delete me with death....
Only then will we flourish without a heaven;?
Yearn for death, do not fear the inevitable
Embark on a conspicuous universe,
Lead the rapture, that will command death