Death
when you think of death
you think of hell or heaven
you wonder
was i bad or good my whole life
death is scary and sometimes painful
when you think of it, it is scary
everything in you body stops
your heart stops beating
all you see is black you cant think
next thing you khow
you wake up
and get ready for school
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