Life is scary
In the depths of night, shadows loom, Life's daunting journey, a constant gloom. We strive and strain, against the tide, Yet in the end, death doth abide. Through trials fierce, we march ahead, Fearing the fate that lies ahead. Each step we take, a fleeting breath, Inevitably leading towards our death. The clock ticks on, relentless, sure, Life's uncertainties, we must endure. We grapple with fears, both near and far, Yet death's cold grasp awaits, no matter how we spar. So let us cherish each fleeting day, Embrace the unknown, come what may. For in life's grand tapestry, we find, That even in death, our spirits entwined.
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