IT ALWAYS CALLS.......MR DEATH

It always calls
Eventually
Life for some is short
For others it is a lingering agony
For many it can be bliss
All will be devoured by death

We are never called to the other side
But acquire its cold embrace
As time stops still
The beat of the heart is no more
Memories and experiences cease to be
Death calls no matter who you may be

Tears are shed
Life lived is replayed
But without your presence
Comments and even judgements are passed
It can seem as if the hole in the ground
Is the only one that wins

Death can seem so selfish at times
It comes when not invited
It takes at its own discretion
It lays bare our frailty
It plays havoc with our psyche
He is sadly but part
Of life’s necessities