Death
Death awaits us all.
Our lives are all a means to an end,
and there is nothing to prevent it.
There are methods to put it at bay,
but still, it comes for us all.
It can be ******
and malicious.
Or death can take pity,
and the end will be swift,
but final.
We are all different,
but we all have the same end.
May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 6:20 PM UTC
Death
Death awaits us all.
Our lives are all a means to an end,
and there is nothing to prevent it.
There are methods to put it at bay,
but still, it comes for us all.
It can be ******
and malicious.
Or death can take pity,
and the end will be swift,
but final.
We are all different,
but we all have the same end.
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