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To die is to live
What can I name death?
Can I call it sleep?
But death is deeper than that
Its sleep is longer than the nights
Is it a deep sleep of many slips?
Death comes without notice
It takes away with no replacement
I think death is a thief
Death borrows but never repays
I call death a debtor
If everyone have to die
Death must be a debt
Do you still say it's a debt? 
Jesus paid it all on the cross 
...death where is thy sting? ...., 
He/she didn't give an answer
If you still say it is 
Then, i think it is a BAD DEBT.



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  1. Date: 8/16/2012 9:22:00 AM

    Fisayo... your poem is much provoked... I love your concept...holds so much truth...if you view it that way...xox..pd

    Aderounmu Avatar Fisayo Aderounmu Date: 5/16/2013 10:28:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    PD thank you i think i do.
  1. Date: 6/2/2012 5:55:00 AM

    Love the message dearly..great write!!!

  1. Date: 5/26/2012 2:16:00 PM

    Do you still say it's a debt? Jesus paid it all on the cross (...death where is thy sting? ...., he/she didn't give an answer) and if you still say it is then, it is a BAD DEBT.