Life or Death

It is the day, the day of dread
when all you have feared is not truely dead
Your breathing is hard, your panting is rough
But the life you live is not really enough
lets take an moment this is all but a dream
but do not start to giggle and holler with glee
All you feared is not truely dead
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust 
An eye for and eye, a tooth for a tooth
Our spirits arise and our spirits are crushed 
Fall for the flames, fall for the lust
Alas you will be as worldy as the rest
Along with the death and flesh that is a life that is not at all blessed.