Poems from the dark side

Death is good

It’s like the rain that washes the streets clean

Of all the scum and prostitutes

And makes the path clean

For the next generation to get things wrong

Death is ok

It ensures that the circle of life remains unbroken

Getting rid of the unlucky and ugly

Moving forward to perfection

For the next generation to redefine what beauty is

Death is inevitable

Even the brightest stars in the sky burn out

Creating the building blocks of new things

Until all energy and matter

Have been exhausted and the last star dies alone with no one to see it die

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