I saw death it was in front of me cold nose, wide and open eyes feet turned cold and blue God is good and good is God don't take it for remorse she went, let her suffers end
what was there on the ceiling? cracks and blisters souls linger just let it go now please let her suffers end
is it time we wanted? is it just the memories holding? let the future unfolding please let her suffers end
My grandma passed away a couple of months ago. I saw the process of death. It was unraveling to me. I didn't take it as crucial, more like a closure. I prayed everyday for God to let her suffers end. Finally, she went.