Grim truth..

A definitive bump on everybody's journey..

An unanswered question of how rather than why?..

A varying concept in every aspect and manner..

The dark shroud of the grim truth..

Often misunderstood and at times a tad too cruel..

And sometimes the rage of war burns from this fuel..

It comes in to tear everything without a care..

The reaper reaps and we are all left to bear..

A transition it seems to a certain few..

A dark tunnel toward a searing light..

A concept to embrace and not to fight..

A difficult thing to accept, to some it might..

A tribute to one of the most unstoppable forces..

As I pay respect to where its due..

To the messenger that gives grey to life's hue..

To the knight that rides with the four horses..

The bringer of the grim truth..