Death Be Me
By Kainen
I am a riddler of sorts
A joker at best
I command
Yet I follow
Time
Is nothing
To grieve for
*
I am hate
Yet people surround me
I am love
Yet I do not give
Life
Is an illusion
Of mind and body
*
I gather many to my side
Yet I spread such sorrow in my wake
Who are you?
Who am I?
Who are we?
Nothing
Does not become something
*
Then what
Is to predict the coming
Of sorcery in this plane and time?
Is there a reality
That we must love to live?
We both have parts in this scheme of things
Yet we are still nothing
*
I am Death
You are Life
Black and White
We go together
Like Night and Dawn
Let us live in a
Harmony of duel grey