Death

Androphobia, anthrophobia, humane names given to peoples distressing emotions, 

Ever wondered why the fear people have for ending things doesn't have a name like all the other 'fears'?

i wont let you dwell off on that thought, for i speak not, of the end of a sweet experience or a love affair, but of the very last of things, 

Death, the silence, the quiet before the violence, the final act of our dreams, a blanket of freezing ice, 

that which turns a tyrant to a has been,  the bringer of things anew, An end that humans dread, 

the great king of fear that cannot be named, 

The mystery of what comes after "END" is what men fear, ain't it?

they make and then hate its stings, 

they fear the tales of fame and love sinking with time,

but,

amid all the noise and dust,

apart from all the miseries and emotional bombardment an end brings, 

there's peace,serenity, and enlightenment at the end of every line, 

think, mortal, for a man to ever pass to god, 

he must follow the path of the venerable dead you tread above, 

for one time, like thee, they had a life, 

and time shall be when thou shall rest, 

and if its wind u sowed , u will reap a whirl wind

so fear not human 

For Death is a path that must be trod....