Death takes the beautiful ones
The ones with the purest souls
The ones who aren’t quite done living
The ones who didn’t deserve it
Death takes without remorse
Death doesn’t leave a note
An explanation
He takes
And never gives
Death has taken from me
Many times
This time
It’s too many
Too many gone
In a short time period
She was so young
So excited for the future
And now...
She’s gone.
Death took her like he took the rest
Suddenly and without warning
And her...
She’s ready to give up the fight
To let death win
Let him win the race of life
The race that not only leaves you breathless
But with a tight feeling in your chest
One that never leaves.
Death inevitably wins
As this is one race, that humans have no chance in winning.
Sep 4, 2019
Sep 4, 2019 at 12:32 AM UTC
Death takes the beautiful ones
The ones with the purest souls
The ones who aren’t quite done living
The ones who didn’t deserve it
Death takes without remorse
Death doesn’t leave a note
An explanation
He takes
And never gives
Death has taken from me
Many times
This time
It’s too many
Too many gone
In a short time period
She was so young
So excited for the future
And now...
She’s gone.
Death took her like he took the rest
Suddenly and without warning
And her...
She’s ready to give up the fight
To let death win
Let him win the race of life
The race that not only leaves you breathless
But with a tight feeling in your chest
One that never leaves.
Death inevitably wins
As this is one race, that humans have no chance in winning.
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