When the Death died (Poetry)

Death?No, you don't think about it and about it one does not speak and if he does unexpectedly breaks through buried from the daylight.

You've taken everything, everything taken completely his imperfection you have scattered everything spread out fate with it, so it looks like it's not yours will violence.

I'm sory what exactly is this day by day an empty one leaves and nobody replaces what you carelessly hurt injured Destroyer Killer.

Who're you pale?Are you pulling those roads because of the thought of life crossroads to strive for palaces in the lies live in ours.

Here you're a picture book version of a language fiction of dark emotions that chain us like in I showed myself to many religions.

Show me your face that scars only decorates the creator copied and yes, as often as you're dead you're still do you still exists so are you still alive?Are you always calling that way to you end completely untamed into happy ending?

No!You're just here because of someone the existence allows many dead believed and deprived of power in the churches dusty, but God lives and God he looks at me when I'm with him!

Talk a facade to the saw and yours reasons to uncover.You're the one who call themself "Angel of Light", but where the night breaks apart the dark the view you say you know the way.Yes, but the way is an enemy!

Because you exist for humanity your prince and you sell souls to you to go to ruin and scars scrape the death I want to inject to wear all the masks and kick Addicted to chasing along to grief.

This you are, and when I look at it like you do life destroys all the screams and hears and starts to laugh, because these little creatures are not able to understand your plan and not the end see you and willingly follow you because you blindly believe now that you Death, that you're the Life, then I say thank you.Thank you for the best acting in the world and the worst, I chose so.Back, when I thought you were mine live and I have blessings, God bless me the Punishment given.

Death, you've many faces and as Angel of Light that is not there you are only one Destroyer.Let me give you some names of which:ADULTERER LEWD IMPURE IDOLATOR RAMPANT WIZARD ENEMY CONTENTIOUS JEALOUS WRATHFUL SELFISH MURDERER DRUNKEN SISSY PAEDERAST THIEF BLASPHEMER DESTRACTOR LIER HUMAN SINNER SATAN DEVIL DESTROYER...

You don't say anything for longer?There's one more thing, I know where those scars come from and misunderstood from the paradise.God, thank you that I understood that.

You stand in front of me like a warrior in your thoughts of victors, but Death, where's your sting?
Where is your victory as you thought you it would been won for us all this enormous deep into the sea of forgiveness cut the separation of Tear us and our father.

Death, you've failed your death sentence as win in salvation.Various forms of imitators the fight there lost on the cross.Who Jesus now believes in the entrance, allowed his stone house is built live, even if he dies and praise if Jesus rules and his only scar the victory is beautifully decorated in the hands marked as honest unmasked before world medias.

So tell me, Death, where is your sting?
Death, where is your victory..?

Annotation:The Death will be the last enemy who is destroyed (1. Corinthian 15:26)

The Death is the reward for sin, but the Grace of God is the eternal life in our Lord, Jesus Christ (Romans 6:23)