At Deaths Door

At Death's Door,

Your soul is taken.

The Shadows creep,

You are shaken.

The life you lived,

Was taken away.

May be it is,

A new segway.

A segway where,

We stalk the Depth,

We aren't square.

 

We don't have a heart to beat,

We don't have a brain,

They just delete.

Yet,

We think.

Yet,

We Love.

We don't have a body,

It was on the brink.

We soar the skies.

We are sent here,

A place where none dies.

 

At Death's Door,

We are already their,

But leaving it,

Isn't as bare.