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Death

I do not fear death. I will be brave to the end. Hell doesn't want me for I tell know lies. I've seen the grim reaper, the shadow of death. He's nothing but an imaginary creature that I don't dread. There are many ways of death that I will not mention. Your the only one that knows your fate of redemption. They'll be sadness throughout the nation. If a war of the worlds unfolds. The devil walks amongst us. He strifes for our crime. So make amends for your sins. When I die I don't want anyone to cry. I will face death and judgement without panic. Then I'll cross the golden gates to heaven.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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