Death
Word who brings fear,
Strike with no mention,
Even if we pay attention,
He will bring the tears;
Up or down , we can go
On the top or below,
He will come , he will show,
Did he tells no one knows;
All the bibles can be kept,
Like a sword , an intercept
Not a soul will be left,
No one can skip death.
Copyright © Duval Hyppolite | Year Posted 2011
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