Death Of A Sinner

it comes,yet I cannot evade it's causes?, just a mere charade however, i still join the parade with memories of souls, starting to fade looking back, life was a lie born unwillingly, meant to die. run, as long as I may try it is futile, and still a useless cry yet i still wanted to become happier. my end arriving like storm and thunder, i stand with a smile and laughter, so when it comes close i am tad tougher but alas, I paid for my life as a big mess, me decaying faster than fallen oranges. I got no say, however I am not voiceless, as death comes to all, reasons regardless.