It never ends,
It will always be;
My homeless friends
Know what I mean.

It always hurts,
It hurts a whole life;
It comes with birth,
Yet stays aside.

It suddenly
Begins to kill.
It acts for free,
It strikes for real.

It closed my eyes,
It brought the dark;
It came at night,
And filled my heart.

The life flows out 
Of my torn veins.
It sucks my blood,
It takes my pain.

Now you should guess
What does It mean?
You think it's death?
I bet you win.