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Thoughts of a Deadman

Close your eyes and imagine death The dark black suit your very last breath... Numb in every way no emotions to bare Like a magic trick, disappearing in thin air Is heaven like earth, with lots of choices Do we burn in hell,and hear screaming voices Would we see the ones we love,or even recognize their faces Would we all be one color, or many diffrent races Is life after death something we share When I die will anyone care? Will I be me in the great white light? Or will I be you, burning everynight Will I wake up, from the depths of my soul? And walk through the graveyard, with nowhere to go Will I be beside jesus and help heal the earth Or will I live a quiet death, and smell the lovely dirt Death is not a choice, its the day of experaition So ill sit here with my thoughts, intill my life is taken And when it is, and I'm slowly dieing Just ask yourself, are you the next in line??

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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