We will meet

No matter how much you try to cheat

Your foolishness be in vane...

we will meet

No matter how young, old, crazy, sane. 

Emperor Huang Ti died 

trying for immortality

even the doctors didn't know they lied

that quick silver is actually poisonous in reality

No matter how many years you try

cursing and experimenting

You will fall into my hand and die 

I'm pretty sure defeat makes your heart sting 

Don't accept fate?

Well, lovely

I need to take your soul now, no second late

Scream in my ear all you want, your ending wont be lovely 

A collection of jars 

Souls put in categories 

The screamers, honest, and scars 

souls who wish to forget their memories 

Foolish soul, trying to cheat

Cheat me, death?

We will always meet

As you draw your last breath  

 

Reviews

[eatmills]

Very nice indeed.

"... no second late." technically should read "... no second too late."
There is a few other spots that could use some editing.

Still all in all a good read.