The Death of Life

An unusually dark poem for me. Just me thinking about life and how I currently feel. I respect all opinions and all ways of looking at life.

Ohh God who rules all life

Why must we live in such plight

Why rain down such strife 

Cause good men to fight

Kill our loved ones with your blight

To make us wish for deaths scythe

Sorry I only mean to be polite

You bring darkness so we can see your light

Is that why you promise an afterlife

So when we wander in the night

we can find solace in your knife

Author's Note

I would love to hear your thoughts!