Rejoice!

Death looms above.
From the deepest shaft to the highest alcove.
None can escape the reaper.
However, ye must not fear thou.
Or thine existance shalt be grim.
In order to fully live thine life.
Ye must plunge in it like a knife.
Ignoring the inevitability.
Will leave ye the inability.
To Live.
To Dive.
To Scream.
To Dream.
So rejoice!
And make us hear thy voice.
Whilst ye are still able.
To enjoy this fable.