Just A Memory

Isn't it sad?
We all vanish…
We all die…

It's sad.
We decease a Grim's banish…
Lost souls in the sky.

What about the living?
We lose our friends…
We lose family…

Grim's gift giving…
It never ends.
It's true reality.

Time is our teacher,
But time is a killer…
A mass murderer.

We dig deeper,
To in this thriller,
Immortality is treasure.

Isn't it sad?
We all vanish…
We all die…

We become memories,
We become nothings,
We beingless souls.

But death is serenity,
Memories and loving,
They keep this world whole.

Is it really bad?
To become a memory?
To become nothing?

What life we had,
Was lost in insanity.
Vanished in loathing.

Without death,
Where is life?
It exists not.

Without death,
There is strife,
There is naught.

Is it really sad to become just a memory?

If we're remembered, we're loved, right?