Death And Pain Poem by Alice Holmes

Death is something we will all face
sooner or later
one day.
But will it happen slowly
or will it be like murder

Pain is something everyone will too have in on point of their life
May it be like emotionly or internally or pysically
No one may know
except you
no matter what.

Where ever you are you can't excape it
so don't bother trying to run or hide
because it will be their waiting
it will just be faster
so what's the use?