Question

We all are prisoners,
Trapped in a cage we cannot see or touch,
We are trapped by death,
Trapped by something we can never escape.

But we refuse to give up,
We always try and escape from death,
But sadly we know in our hearts and souls,
That escape it's grip is impossible to all,
But like fools we continue to try.

So do not try and run away.
Do not try and hide,
For death will be waiting no matter where you go,
And it will catch you in the end.

Death is a predator we can never escape,
But still we always try,
Death always finds you,
No matter where we run to and hide,
And when it finds us it takes us away,
Takes us away to bliss.

But if we could escape from the grip of death,
And walk the path of life forever
The question I ask as you struggle to flee
Is that would you want to?
A fool would say yes without a second thought
But a human would always say no

Absolutely pointless: Ok I don't own the Titan's. But i do own this poem. Just a reflection on death take your pick for the POV.