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DOD

Have you ever thought of the time, month, day & year your going to die?
What about the cause of death?

 
your birth was a blessing
your death you'll be guessing
it may be a whisper in your ear
telling you there are no more fears
or it can be a traumatic, painful demise
pleading to your god, as you reach for the sky
loved ones around for your final breath
isolated, alone, fearful of death
will you meet your god and enter paradise?
maybe hell awaits as your forced to pay the price?
incinerated, nothing more then dust
placed in a coffin, all the time to adjust
escaping death is merely a figure of speech
no one can evade, for the Grim Reaper to reach
Written by Vision_of_insanity
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