What is death,
but a painful memory
that hides in the back of our minds?
Or is it an emotion,
mixed with fear
that dictates our actions in life?
Or is it another form of birth, to which our minds eye
we cannot find the truth,
or the answer to free our souls?
In those questions,
only one answer can be said.
death will always control us
until we learn to break away
and be free.