Death's betrayal

All i heard was 'He's dead! He's dead!' as i approached the site of the accident. What happened? i asked gently,'he was knocked by a motorcycle' said the nearest wailer.
'He's 6,he doesn't deserve to die,he barely knows a thing about life' I replied.
The world felt absolutely cold, life is totally full of wickedness, death has no soul. How could this happen? He's a child, he hasn't killed before, he hasn't even kissed a woman in his short lifetime. All this went through my head as i watched the tears stroll down the eyes of the wailers.
The rich dies, the poor dies.The clergy and the wicked, the Goodman and the killer, the politician and the prisoners, everyone dies.Death knows no boundaries, no respect, no pity.
Please Mother Nature! Save us from our greatest enemy, DEATH 💀.