Have you ever died before?
Have you ever tasted Death or more?
Never again feel the sun so warm
Never again behold a magnificent storm
Never again hear the birds sing
Never again see anyone or anything
Trapped in darkness, cold as can be
Isolated from all for eternity
It shall come to you someday
I know it shall, I can tell.
I know it shall.
(Writer's Note: Fascinatingly, I wrote this typed-from-memory poem for my friend for his 15th birthday. Fascinating indeed. Wherever you are now, Chern Lye, I'll always remember our crazy times together.)