Death Has Come
I am not afraid of death coming
So, "come already" I say
So the devil puts His finger to my head
And says come this way
I take His hand
And He stays by my side
He was even there
The day that I died
All is done now
All is well
Take a number
And welcome to Hell
Written 2004
This is my view and belief on where you end when you end life itself.
Copyright © Kristin Baker | Year Posted 2009
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