To overcome the fear of non-existing means to understand the fear of living
What good is life if you can't value death
and
the mindset of thoughts going away
To overcome death means understanding oneself and the body
So when I stand as death I'll be craving life as life crave me
Life saying to me
that as I understand how valuable I am I crave more,
that I'll be chasing her reaching out my hands
trying to overcome myself.
as Death I say to life
that you are beautiful
and
make so many smile
while many cry towards me.
it hurts over and over
that their existance disappears
Life holds my hand
and
tells me that is why they value me
because without me they would be soulless
lost and wandering away from their goals
the goals to overcome themselves
Life holds me closer with her arms
as I death looks in the distance
eyes closed withering away
smiling of acceptance of knowing
that I'll be forever
they'll make machines to live longer
virtual worlds to escape with their minds
store their brains where their souls hide
but in my reach I hold their hands with life
to make sure they value every moment they have
so don't be sad or frustrated
because you did the very best with us by your side
together we will be forever like
the very stardust that you are made off
only because we are gone
or
unseen
doesn't it mean we don't exist
because we are the ones
that took care of both your heart
and
mind
Life and Death
Ambition and Motivation
Heart and Soul
because we stop
until you want to stop.
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Author:
Sunflower of Yesterday (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 3rd, 2020 20:48
- Comment from author about the poem: I have feared death recently even tho I am only 17 and have a long life ahead of me with a beautiful girlfriend I still fear it. The fear of nonexistment, the fear of knowing I'll be dust to another star. So because of that very fear I started doing research and wanted to create a place in a world where the brain is kept alive but transmits it's soul while a body of a clone is ready. A virtual world that is the waiting room until they are welcomed back as a mind in a clone or a robot with a soul. I chase this research because of fear, because of fear I value and because of value I work to keep it.
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
This hits hard, I'm in my feelings right now and this poem just hits me hard. Thank you so much for writing it.
It's more me that should be thanking you for reading it. It's always nice to know how people feel about my peoms, my thoughts and my mind. It is actually that very reason I am inspired to share my words.
So thank you for reading and taking your time.
Not only that experience, feelings and thoughts always hits deep when we can either relate or feel it.
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