Death - (28/02/2016)
It comes without notice, unexpected
Just like bad news, hardly accepted
Ask it nicely, it still comes for you
Because there's nothing you can do
It's death, of course
Showing little remorse
For the suffering in pain
With no more to obtain
At the last breath
Before the death
He'll stand by the bed
Till you're finally dead
His eerie black shadow
Can be seen by the meadow
Disappears at a glance
Steals your soul at his chance
He'll take your loved ones
With his tricks and his cons
When someone dies, he's always there
His evil grin shows no care
Men grieve, children cry
Why oh why, must people die?
So go ahead, go run and hide
No matter what you do....
...You're still gonna die
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