Death

A fight to it is faced
The fight against both enemies and death
Every bit of life is paced
All relying on hope and faith
Hell or Heaven that’s your choice
The life you lead decides it
It depends upon your poise
In the doing of wrong or right
Fire, water, air, earth will all attack
To gain entry
Your body, ego, pride all crack
You’ve lost your only sentry
Survival is the main aim
THEIR success is what counts
THEIR success and fame
The gain of a trillion pounds
Difficult to manage the one life we possess
The only one we hold
Not living after words in our carcasses
As our life will eventually fold
Caught in our own traps
Unable to escape
Talking of craps
Escape cant be under any cape