What Better Than Death Can You

Smile in its face, as time cuts by

For he alone is not a traveler

'Coz you are too.

Rush with it, or against

It will still fly freely

For he who stays nerved and true, will sail through.

A race of a kind

A journey appreciably divine

But the end is always a known truth to all.

No matter how much you earn or steal

No matter how you stash

You are certain to fall

Fighting for something obscure

All run the tested lanes

Only to search for joy and peace.

In which they believe

But if peace is what you seek, and not only gains,

What better than death can you achieve?