Individual Eschatology

Eschatology
 
The inevitability of death,
An Inescapable portion for the living,
Detonated by an outburst of birth,
A bite of  a sweet cake which ends up in weeping.
 
Death is mysterious with planned dates for it's forced pilgrims,
It forces you to make a visit of no return,
Eluding it is like jumping in front of an up coming truck,
It rolls over you, and leaves your carcass in regrets and asking why it never remained with the first possibility.
 
It's like the tales of a charming prince,
He visits the mall down stream,
In the aisle of making choices of goods
He saw death leaning against the wall up on a balcony,
Death starred at him in amazement,
He wandered why death did so,
He pro'bly thought he was the next victim of death,
He picked up his horse and rode off the scene in fear
 
Up the valley was a castle of a neighbouring kingdom,
He said "I'll just go get me my princess today"
In a convoy, they travelled up the hillside.
They came in to take their bride,
There in the palace, death was seated next to the bride,
The prince seized up courage and confronted death with a question,
"Hey death, what do you want from me, I saw you at the mall down stream, and I didn't like the way you were starring at me so I left that place for you,  
Now I'm here for my bride and you here on sit too, how did you even get here before me?"
Death replied,
Actually I was astonished when I saw you at the mall,
I was wandering why you weren't at the palace yet, because I had intended taking your life here!!!