Live Life

The blood covered rose hits the ground.
The puddle of blood on the floor reflects the broken light.
And unnoticed life now lost forever.
A last tear falls from the eyes of death.
The reaper had come early.
The night ended in a bang.
An early goodbye..
An early death under the night sky..
Heart beats slow..
Heart beats stop..
This one ended in a bang.
It ended in a loud echoing sound.
What fate had to bring upon this soul.
What deliverer of this world had come unknown.
Things in life can end soon.
Things in life can live on.
What fate one has is that of what one chooses.
Life can live on long, or it can end before time is fully over.
A silent sound can some times bring upon the darkest things.
Life is unknown.
Life is untold.
An untold mystery that one must find out for them self.
One can not simply understand life as what it is.
One must simply take life as it comes.
No hiding.
No whining.
Life goes on until it  decides to stop or until it is enforced to.
There is no rule to show how long one can live.
There is no rule as to how one can live.
Take it as it goes.
Take it as it shows.
There is no limit to how it goes on.
It just goes.
Only it knows.