Robin Schoenbaechler

Death

Forward for what, we shed tears
Feelings decayed, death was here

Souls that travel into nowhere
All that’s left is now here

This heart has been parted
Processing the hardest part

Selective inequity leads to unequal selection
A united family turned into shattered perfection
The upside is down, looking for ways to live
Turnaround was instant, a waste of life

Hard to see that beauty is impermanent
When being blind forever is the key determinant

An invitation from time has been sent
Your inevitable answer to it is the end