Death

Is death the end to our suffering Or the cessation of our existence? Is death a new journey for our soul? Or is death our final eternal punishment? Or do our souls get to rest peacefully After a life of trials and tribulations? Should we cry or rejoice when Death stares us in the face? What is death to us? An end to our sorrow To our pain To our physical imperfections To our illnesses To the sins that torment us Should we fear this unknown phenomena? Or should we embrace it? Maybe in death we find the truth That escaped us during our lives. Maybe in death we can finally find freedom To roam in a mystic realm of our own creation