Aw come on, death really that bad?

Posted byEugene HardyPosted inMichiem, of the House of Woo, Personal Journal, Personal Mysticism, PoetryTags:, , , ,

Is it that our fears drive us?
Or our ignorance?

I don’t know,
but I’d like to believe both.

All religions talk about death,
but truly they don’t know
Sh*t.

I’d like to know,
Because this life sucks.

People living in tents in
cities with empty buildiings.

People with gold plated doctors
may still die an early death
deaf, dumb.

While sand dunes grow….

Published by Eugene Hardy

Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry.