Death wanted to know why everyone hated him but loved life,
life said that he was the beautiful lie and death was the painful truth,
but there was one girl who didn't fear death,
she feared life,
she feared how it felt so loud even in the quietest rooms,
she feared how people would judge her,
and how many people thought she was rude,
she was the one who didn't fear death,
death wanted to meet this girl,
she seemed like the brightest flower,
but her petals were cracked and had wounds,
oh how she wishes she could be with the truthful lie death everyone says it would be horrible to die but she sees what death truly is inside,
it would be so peaceful just to hangout with death,
this girl hated life even if it was the beautiful lie,
she would always pick the ugly truth because she felt as ugly too.
