Once Lived
This poem was written on the night of my 15th birthday in 1998. If you are a very religious Non-Christian, I recommend that you do not read this poem because you may find it offensive. I don't know. Proceed as you wish.
What once was dry will be wet
What once lived will be dead
What once could be seen will be vanished
What once had life will be finished
If you look around the place
You'll find this empty space
You'll not care for what you see
You'll be like a carefree bee
However soon it will all disappear
And no doubt would there be fear
For His kingdom will soon arrive
And only the good will receive eternal life