Death
What is death?
Death is just the outer shell of ones body.
Death can come in many forms.
Death has a way of taking you out,
just as fast as you came in!
I sometimes sit and wonder what my death will be.
Slow and painful or,
quick and easy!
Either way we always ask in the end, "Why that person!"
Death in the end is just for body to be seen.
For death should be full of joy and celebrate ones life!
For the person's soul is not dead,
it just has moved on.
Weither in death the person was a sinner or a saint,
in the end death took claim!
Death is full of many surprises and many ways to close our eyes!
Copyright © Jessica Lemons | Year Posted 2011
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