Death

We all must face this end

It cares not for your stature or knowledge

You can be tall or short

You can be smart or dumb

It cares not of your age; young or old

Whether still in the womb


Or at one hundred and two

It doesn't see your riches or your poverty

Not your Mercedes Benz

Not your middle class home

Not your scraping just to make it through a day

It doesn't see your love or hate

Not your first love


Not the bane of your existence

It doesn't see your emotions especially not your tears


It doesn't see you cry for your loved one

It doesn't see your frustration at not understanding

It does not see your family

It doesn't see parent's pride

Doesn't see their deep love of you before you were born

It does not see your friends

You best friend's heart breaking


Your friend's tears of denial

It doesn't see your plans

For college education


For success in the superficial

It doesn't see your will

To live your life

To be all you could


It knows your end time

And it doesn't care about anything otherwise.