There's nothing to say
About death
That Shakespeare didn't say better
Just the heartache
Would be reason enough
A personal touch
On a communal truth
Can't be out of the question
There is an unbridled romance
About the only true
Inescapable thing
You can live and never be loved
You can find ways to skip taxes
But every single thing
Will die
THE universal truth
That the universe shares
An end?
A beginning,
Leading to an end,
Leading to a beginning?
Puzzle, riddle, conundrum
One may even declare it
Perfect.