Deaths Connection

A young child
Very fearful and stupid
Couldn't decide a path
The path that would decide his future
Maybe he would go down in history
Maybe his foolishness would end in homicide
Maybe the homicide would end in his death
This is his story
His story starts a long time ago
In a very deep magnificent forest  
The sky
A piercing blue
As usual
But the boy never saw it as a blue
His mind would never let him see it that way
He always saw everything different
“He is a schizophrenic” the family doctor had informed
The boy was only 6 then
Maybe it was fate that decided this path for him
Maybe it had been death
Either way they wanted him for themselves
As the years rolled on
He found himself sweating
Pooling on the floor
He was too scared to look
Yet his mind decided anyways
That's where he first encountered death
The living angel cloaked in long black clothes
She warned him
She told him to stop living
The boy refused
He soon fell into a deep sleep
He found himself dreaming
But his ancestors were with him
Was this his death
No
But
It was the ghostway
The halfway point between life and death
Screams echoed throughout his house
The family ran towards him
Wrapped him in his fuzzy sweatshirt
Rushed him to the hospital
It was all too late
He was gone
The doctors demanded an autopsy
But the jerky movements of his cold body made them reconsider
Once he regained consciousness
He got to go back home
The torture wasn't over yet
Once he had turned 16 years of age
He had become charming
Very ravishing
Everyone wanted him
Including
Death
Death chased after him day and night
But
Could never find a way to call him her own
Until one very chilling evening
She decided something very
Murderous
She would have him all to herself
Dead or alive
The boy on the other hand
Despised death
Wanted nothing of her
The boy had already picked his path
He wanted fath
A very beautiful angel
But
Death wouldn't allow that
And she would change it all
Soon
As the sun started to set
The boy looked at his reflection
On the other side he had seen
Death
Waiting for him
Death grabbed him and pulled him into the mirror
Cutting the boy
Cutting his once beautiful body
Cutting it into something demonic
And for once in an eternity
Death had found her true love
Which she would keep
Forever