The Inevitability Of Reincarnation Poem by Sir Bubbles

Our eyes flashed open, wide in shock
As we heard opportunity begin to knock
I start to sweat as the conclusion finds me
My eyes are open, but I still can’t see.

Nothing can break this newest sight
My mind works profusely as I wait to die
Will nothing save me from this fate?
I watch desperately as he opens the gate.

I enter, slowly, solemn but true,
My fate rests below, swirling anew
It’s once again for me to decide
Do I live? Or do I die?