Poems from Edward4

What happens after death? A question we ask, A blatant secret of ages, a truth that we mask,   We all have different theories, in our...
Many see life as birth, existence, and death. This, quite frankly, is the reality for an appreciable percentage of people. The reality is...
Sometimes I think, I think a lot. I’ve never had a moment without melancholy thought. I ask what it’s like to die, or how one could do it...