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Death
Once again
Standing in-front of
Death
As my life flash before my eyes
I see memories come and go
I am not afraid to die
Death is looking though my soul
My very being
Seeing my crimes
Against humanity
Seeing who i will leave behind
With a cold and heartless stare
He looks at me
Pointing to where i should go
As he stares towards a vacant room
I can't help but think
It is time
Walking towards the door
Death is watching me
Getting closer and closer
To the brink of death
I open the door
And there i am
Standing in-front of
Death
As my life flash before my eyes
I see memories come and go
I am not afraid to die
Death is looking though my soul
My very being
Seeing my crimes
Against humanity
Seeing who i will leave behind
With a cold and heartless stare
He looks at me
Pointing to where i should go
As he stares towards a vacant room
I can't help but think
It is time
Walking towards the door
Death is watching me
Getting closer and closer
To the brink of death
I open the door
And there i am
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